EchoStone

July 17th. After wandering in the snow for a long while, she'd look to her left and see a male wolf, bit larger then her with a fleshy bone cradled between his canines, his brown golden-ticked back with a white muzzled contradicting against the cold white coating the floor. He seemed to persuade her after a play bow. After tilting his head to howl, she'd step forward and howl along. She joined on a waning crescent moon. --- After she joined and met all of the other wolves within the pack, she'd bend her head to a low tilt and use her insicors to grab onto a small leaf that cradled cool water within. She'd give it to Swampdew, as a treat. How kind

July 18th. Originally sniffing a rock, nudging it to let loose a small beetle, before raising her paw to squish it.. "EchoStone?" Her leader's voice snapped her out of her thoughts, glancing at the brown golden-back ticked male wolf. Soon after finding out that he just wanted her to help an older wolf make a comfortable nest. She's shrug her shoulders, and stretch into a playbow. She'd simply agree, turn and trudge off in the direction.

July 24th. Quietly gazing at the pond that showed the tiny frogs in it chirping at eachother and swimming with their small young, their tiny little tadpoles wriggling, she perked at the sudden appearance of SwampDew's face in the water. She rose her head, moving to stand as she saw the large brown golden-back ticked wolf standing infront of her, strings with an abundant of purple..balls on it. "May I?" he asked, and after a moment, she sighed and nodded, letting the large lead wolf put it on her. She stood still, tail wagging softly as he placed the abundment of strings onto the soft charred floor beneath their paws and adjusted it over her head first, making sure it wasn't tangled and didn't irritate her TOO much. He fitted the string over her shoulders, to her chest, middle back and front paws. She smiled as she looked at her reflection in the pond. she was beautiful!

"Do you like it?" Swampdew asked, making her perk up at the noise. She smiled softly and nodded "i.. I love it, thank you!" She chimed with a bark, her tail wagging as she licked his muzzle, making him chuckle half-heartedly and licked her back.

July 25th. EchoStone, originally looking at herself in the mirror, slowly pads over to SwampDew, striking up a light conversation with him with a small grin, wagging her tail as a greeting. "I've brought you something to ease your burdens! I..it may not be much but here.." she whined softly, nudging him to take a owl talon. how sweet.

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August 6th. Trudging past the mountains she lived, past the prarie of the wide open grounds with only the harsh grass covering the dried erosion'd soil, she slipped past the trees that led into the desert, her ears pinning from the heat. She slipped her tongue out, panting softly to herself as she walked ahead. Alone. Originally, she was sent to scout out where the small pup, FlameCerebros was, as SwindleReek had took him to go as a learning lesson; that soon turned into the dumb male losing the pup. The sand covered her tracks just as she walked, as the sand itself ate and regenerated it's own measly health whilst she looked oddly terrifying in this desert, as just a black figure; if it wasn't for the jewelry that covered her magnificent black pelted body. Eyes scanning the desert, til she saw what looked like a rodent of some kind with blood pooling onto the dirty sand.

She trudged forward, expecting to find a sna- "Oh my god, FC!" She yelped immediately, sprinting with her tail between her legs and ran to check on the poor thing. FlameCerebros was on the ground, his chest crushed with a mangled bloody head, an eye scarred out of socket while his organs no longer moved within his body as the deep serated wounds had already taking a hold on his life. She whimpered, raising her head to look everywhere. who..who the hell did this..? ... With a sorrow look, she quietly nudged the pup, checking it's actual death. ...she sighed. EchoStone bent down, opening her maw to grab the corpse, gentle with her teeth as she cradled it in her mouth, and moved away to trudge back to the Mountains, to inform SwampDew. May you rest in piece, FlameCerebros.

August 7th. With yet another arrangement, She looked at SwampDew as he trudged up to her. "Would you mind if you ever carried on your legacy?" He asked with a soft bark, his ear twitching as he sat down infront of the black she-wolf. "no. I don't think i would, why?" "I found a good stud for you, due to your heat. You wouldn't mind, would you?" Swampdew asked with another bark, watching as she slowly thought it over." "..No. no i don't think i would. Who is he?" "Omen, King of the 'lost' tribe in the mountains. The other ones, where the snow doesn't reach the caves." "..Ah." Once she nodded and decided to agree, actually quite happy about the fact she might be able to bare pups before her deathrolls are close, as of her age, she'd get up and happily trot off to go meet this fabled wolf, Omen. - Upon meeting him, he was actually quite.. malicious; He didn't hesitate scrutinizing her body, grinning widely with a sense of unease and as said, Malicious, as he scolded her of her body, but kept looking at her flank as he pawed at her tail, wanting to get this over with before his queen found out. After the night of grunted whines and thuds, She walked away with a newly found scar on her body, from a result of the wolf being.. so rough.

August 14th. (didn't record her birth sadly) Oh she was a mess that morning. One of her sweet babies she hadn't gotten a chance to name, was trampled like a pebble by a elk. Her heart clenched in her chest as tears streamed down her furred face, whimpering and gasping as she cried. Her two smaller pups were snuggled against her chest, her tears landing on the yipping and wriggling things as her heart worse then anything. She should've chased that damn elk, she should've ripped it's antlers off and shoved them into it's eyesockets! She- She could've done something instead of letting it get away- s-she- she howled in a cry, trembling.

September 5 (dont feel like writing, but she was moved on to be a mentor.)