Honey left his birth pack to form a pack of his own. Travelling for many days he ended up in a deciduous forest. Stopping to look at the beautiful scenery around him he jumped as a voice spoke from behind. A wolf named Tala took the time to teach him all about leading a pack. Soon after he almost fell over a female wolf sleeping under a tree. Pumpkin's coat blended in too well with the fall leaf litter and she wished to join the pack. Together they lead and protect everyone.
Having explored most of the land his pack liked the praries the best so they moved. Life was peaceful until one harsh winter. Several older wolves passed on in their sleep, food being extremely Scarce, the elders pushed their food portions to the young ones. A new hunting party, led by Pumkin, struggled to learn how to hunt in the bitter cold. Spring finally arrived and the team had managed to be more successful taking down critters.
One night in summer Honey and the rest of the pack just knew that the night felt... different somehow. Honey had woken up out in the praries away from the den somehow and the world was very blue. Many strange creatures and plants were here and the world seemed to have a sort of imposed silence over it. When he woke a few other pack members mentioned seeing the strange blue lands too but from the other biomes.
