Storm stretched, muscles rippling as she stood back up straight, her tail wagging slightly. She had just led a hunting patrol and brought back a successful catch, which was great for the pack.

Of course, since Alpha had brought the Wild Pack to the mountains, there had been some more dogs joining. One of which was laying in the sun in the clearing now, trying to soak up the last rays from Long Light as Red Leaf's wind started to blow.

"Hey there." The Fierce Dog didn't say much as she settled down nearby.

"...I know this sounds bad, but I don't think I ever got your name?"

(Make sure to search up what the seasons are for dogs)