Trifle Whit

Trifle Whit shuffled along, paws sore. She had been traveling for hours, and the walking had done quite a number on her feet. The small white wolf was too tired to think about anything except hunger, thirst, and how badly she needed a nap. And yet she kept going. What was her motivation? Finding warmth, finding a home. Trifle's old pack was not what many would call a home, atleast those in her position. She had been the one whose food has been stolen by larger wolves, the mutt below the others. Trifle Whit was not a full-blooded wolf, but half dog. She did, in fact, look more like a wolf, but her impurity had been a thing known by all. Now it was not so. In Sparkling Creek Valley, nobody knew. And nobody would find out.

Duchess & Scooper

The two purebred Siberian huskies were walking 'bout the Breves, serveying the scenery. They were walking alongside each other. You could almost tell they were mates, buuut... Anyway, they didn't have pups... Yet.
Scooper led Duchess along a steep Ridge when he noticed the wolfdog. He motioned for Duchess to follow him over with a quick head movement. The couple moved gracefully over the ground, stopping near the other canine, panting. They lived in a pack, a fairly good one. Along with a whole bunch of other Siberians and a couple Border collies. Their pack only invited other dogs and hybrids. No pure wolves. “Hello!” they both yipped out at the same time, wanting to catch the wanderer's attention...

Trifle Whit

Trifle Whit slowed pace as the pair approached, and stopped to look at them. They weren't wolves, but dogs. She had never really been in the company of dogs, but Trifle Whit was part dog, so she might as well be friendly to them. "Hello," the small hyrbid replied. "I'm Trifle Whit." Trifle Whit then proceeded to stand beside the Siberians.

Duchess & Scooper

Duchess and Scooper smiled happily. They were in a joyful mood right now. “Greetings again, Trifle Whit. I am Scooper and this is Duchess. What brings you out here on such a fine day?” Scooper said, looking at Ducchess and then back to Trifle. He grinned and chuckled. He was so happy!
Duchess smaled again as her tail started wagging.

Trifle Whit

Trifle Whit smiled back at Scooper - he seemed a kind, chipper fellow, and Dutchess the same. They could be trusted... "Well, I was hoping to find a pack somewhere around here, and perhaps join. And you?"

Duchess & Scooper

Scooper looked at Trifle, amusement in his eyes. “Well we live in a pack... A fairly good one, too. Nothing but dogs and hybrids are allowed in it though. You can join it if you'd like. I am definitly sure our leader would approve of it. We live at the White River Mountain Range Territory. Me and Duchess have to go somewhere right now, but if you decide on wanting to join you can just go there and tell our leader Demon that you were invited by Scooper. See ya!” he said quickly before turning-tail and running off with Duchess at his heel.