Cast out by her pack, lonely in the wilderness, she found herself wandering upon the den of an unorganized pack with a young female for a leader. She was just about to leave and be on her way when she noticed a pup wandering off while chasing a bug. "Where is their pupsitter?" she muttered to herself. She noticed someone to the side of the camp and quietly moved to see better. Sure enough, the yellow male was surrounded by a multitude of pups, a few who resembled himself. Brownie watched as the male struggled to keep track of all the pups as they started a fight. An adolescent wolf came carrying a pup to the pupsitter, but it wasn't the one she had seen wandering into the forest earlier. Brownie felt an annoying feeling inside of her as she went to fetch the pup in the woods for them. The male asked, pleaded maybe, for Brownie to stay and help him, and she just couldn't say no. She's still wondering how her pups are doing back in her old den