Willow

The Last of Avalon

Willow doesnt remember much of her family or her old pack, but she prefers it that way. She had always been alone, and actively avoids the pain that comes with imagining that, at one point, she may not have been alone.

It doesnt matter now.

The band of rogues she had given her territory to... They have ringed her into the position of their Alpha. As much as she had wanted to protest it, and to move on to a new reclusion... She wasnt sure if she really had a choice. She knew the territory best, and was one of the few able to tread the speeding river that cut through the middle of the territory. She had to remain to teach them the land, and how to properly swim. She planned to stay only a short time.

But eventually, she knew.

She couldnt leave.

Not with four pups at her heels. By time they were weaned and trained, she'd be lucky to leave before Winter hit. Fate seems to be leaving little choices...

She'll have to stay.