Vivian can't remember anything before meeting Tala and Thyali. The first thing she can remember was a howl— long and sorrowful. She felt drawn to it. So, she followed it.
It was then that she came face to face with Thyali, the howler. He had sad eyes, like that of a wolf who had just lost something. Vivian was easily persuaded to join him, and his new pack, the Whispering Creek.
They got along well.
At first, it was just Thyali and her. They talked, they hunted, they laughed. Like kin. More than kin— but neither were ready to admit that. The pack grew, and all the sudden Comet was whispering that Thyali was looking for a mate. It was then and there she knew she that Thyali would her's… he had to feel the same way about her, after all that time. But she had to get through Ember first.
Ember proved to be a tough challenge. She and Vivian were evenly matched, and often were at each other's throats. But Thyali fought just as much with Ember. Eventually, Vivian didn't even have to do much— Thyali approached her first.
The two announced they were expecting pups not soon after that. Vivian gave birth to two female pups, Hannah and a pup who was carried off by a hawk. Vivian and Thyali grieved, but then focused on raising Hannah. Hannah was a lovely pup— Thyali said she would be a good scout, as she was very observant.
Vivian was content after that. She had a high role in the pack. She was queen, after all. She had a good friend, whose name was Orchard. They often hunted together. And she had Thyali, who loved her unconditionally. What else could she ask for?