𝙱𝚛𝚢𝚗 [⭐️]

As a young pup, Bryn found herself at the lowest of the ranks. It wasn't until she met a strange wolf, with an equally as strange name. Fitchner, he called himself. She had met him a new adult, that she had thought she had found love and happiness. But it wasn't until Bryn bore his one and only pup, did she discover the pack she had joined at his request, conspired against them. With her newborn son, only half-a-day old, the Alphas of Fitchner's pack, approached her. She had an eerie feeling of dread prickle her pretty pelt. The den the couple shared became bloody. Fitchner had gone hunting. Unfortunately, upon his return, Bryn would be gone. Killed by the higher ranked wolves.

Fortunately, despite the mighty attempt on her life, Bryn managed to survive the brutal attack. They had disposed of her body in the north where she laid for days, weakening. Her grief was palpable and debilitating. She had no strength to continue. Basilisk, Duskveng's Herbalist, discovered the wounded and dying femme. She alerted the pack scouts and rushed her back to Duskveng's territory, where she received the critical care and attention needed to heal. She knew she couldn't go back to Fitchner, nor her son. For all they knew, she was declared dead. But Duskveng was hospitable and welcoming in spite of her injuries.

She begins a new life with Duskveng, her old one left behind as a painful part of her past. One that she recollects on cold mornings in the Taiga.