White Feather knows that both his status in the pack and his relationship with his former mate Griann are contentious at best.
White Feather fell for Griann the moment he first laid eyes on her. He became Griann's first follower and the father of her first pups. However, the relationship between the two rapidly deteriorated over disagreements regarding how their new pack should be run and who should be leader. As well as their new packmates lack of respect for him. White Feather went from Griann's most trusted sidekick and mate to a bitter enemy.
White Feather's presence in the pack is still tolerated due to his great skill as a scout. However, Griann will not hesitate to banish him should he give her the slightest reason to do so.
White Feather is a wolf of few friends, however he has grown close to Snowfall and Druid over the years. To White Feather, Druid's company (silent as it is) can make even the most arduous of scouting trips seem like a pleasant walk through the forest. Meanwhile, Snowfall is the reason why White Feather even returns to face his ex-mate time and time again. To White Feather, Snow is the closest thing to a mate that he has.
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White Feather was on a scouting mission when it happened. They say the storm was like nothing the wolves had ever witnessed, it's howling gales screaming and shrieking like the voices of the dammed and it's icy blasts biting into their skin like a thousand knives. There was nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
All the pack could do was hope that their brave hunters somehow made it home alive. However, there can be no hope for a member of the Fangs of Mount Gridor pack.
White Feather found Snowfall's frozen body on his way back to the den, her once beautiful visage battered and bloodied with the marks of a thousand wounds.
"No…" "This can't be happening…"
"SNOWFALLLL!!!!"
The walls of the canyon echoed the grief stricken wolf's mournful howls, creating a song of loss that could be heard throughout the mountains, forest and valley below. To the other inhabitants of the wilds, this was just another day like any other. But to White Feather, it was the day his world shattered.
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"Still keeping your vow of silence are we? If you hadn't spent so many years with me, I would take you for a stalker."
The raven black scout flicked his ears in amusement at the snowy youngster's words.
White Feather chuckled, "Ha! And it certainly served Strixel right, didn't it? I'll never be able to forget the look on her face when you snuck up behind her."
It had been three days since White Feather and Druid had set out on a scouting expedition through the high north. Thus far, it had been three grueling days of trekking through perilous mountain paths and fighting off bitterly cold weather. However, Druid's company made even the worst of the trip a pleasant experience.
Sure the old wolf wasn't much for verbal communication, however White Feather had grown used to reading his friend's body language and gestures over the course of the countless scouting trips they endured together. Sometimes, more could be said with this silent speech than with the common tongue.
The two travelers pressed on, "chatting" happily about old times and making their way up the peaks. As nightfall set in, they stopped at a mountain cave to rest.
Druid laid his weary head on the soft lichen beside where White Feather stood. For a rare moment, a certain gruff yet thoughtful voice echoed throughout the caverns.
"Remember that I and everyone else who loves you will never be truly gone. Through the efforts of the living, the memories of the dead shall always live on forevermore.…"
A peaceful expression spread across the veteran scout's face as he closed his eyes for one final time.
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After the deaths of both Snowfall and Druid, alone would be an understatement for how White Feather felt. Both his best friend and the love of his life were gone. White Feather now had no one. There wasn't a soul left in the pack who he could talk to. No one knew his jokes like Druid did and Snowfall..
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