Aslua smiles walking around slowly in the snowy weather and grumbling gently the cold air and grumbling gently the female alpha wolf finally finds them a nice snowy bushes to get some sleep under to help block out the snow from the snowy air and she singaled the pack to sleep. "Get some sleep my pack" She said softly and made sure the three pups were still there and growling gently to make sure they wheresafe and sound. they had eaten an hour ago so this spot would make this place safe for everyone.
She went to a spot away from the pack and brushed her tail around and made a small clearing spot and laying down eyes closed gently as she yawned gently as the wind blew past them and growling slightly annoyed. She curled up tightly and closed her eyes and started to stay alert and awake. She watched the pack slowly and made sure they where ok, it was a snowy night and dark and often gave even the toughest wolf the chills but she was used to it.
Jetter was not the one to lay down and fall asleep. he growled and singaled the wolves to get some rest behnd him being natrual scary and bigger then the others he huffed and went out to mark the turf so no other wolves would go and annoy them. He blinked confused as he saw a flower popping through the snow and growled and stomped on it angrily and holwed in alarm as it burned na dhe jumped away as the flower hissed and sizzled. the black tough wolf snarled at the flower but backed away and went back to the pack slowly, and froze seeing around the small bushes where the flowers they werew growing and growled in alarm he tries to get most of the pack away from where the flowers where growing and huffed gently eyes narrowed. "strange flowers popping up this time of year?" he huffed and watched the flowers, all kinds and all heights as well.
The flowers were called the Amora flower, the rearist and most beautiful flower to ever bloom. Ever fifty years these flowers bloomed bringing with it the rumors of the great goddess Amora. the white she wolf that controled a realm of the souls and spirits of animals. Every time that these flowers opened there was a legend that the great goddess walked the earth, but she was never seen, sensed or left anything for another wolf to fallow. The moon was full and brightly glowing making shadows of trees. Far off from the pack rising from the Amora flowers was the goddess herself, her white fur pure, white, flaeless and not a scratch on it. She stood the same height of a young wolf but the way she faught was unreal and scary to any mortal wolf. But ...she wasn't one for harming others and she streached and holwed happily and smiles as her compaion flew from the flowers allowing her into the mortal world and she grinned.
"Yeah we get to see the mortal world now in person. Welcome to the mortal realm of wolves, come on" she grinned happily as she started walking through the forest but left nothing behind her, not a scent, not a track nothing. merely her voice was the only thing you heard she walked through the woods and came high above the pack on a hill but they couldn't see her, no living creature could.
"A pack, interesting lets go and see who they are and what they do in these woods" she walked down the hill toward them unseen and unsensed by any wolf. her hips swayed happily to the beat of her own heart and grinned as she stopped five feet from the alpha and looked at the pack. Nice size and they had pups, so now she just wanted to watch and see.