Ghost*Mitya*Ridged Edge

Ghost stalked in, so many things were on her mind, her family, her friends... all with the exception of a few were gone, died in the winter or were killed. She snarled as she seen the den were her pups ust to lay, they too were dead, killed in a stamped, she tried to save them, along with others, but none prevailed. Vix walked up towards a group of tree, then around to a sunny area, most of the snow was gone in that part so she layed down and basked in the sun.

Mitya sat by the den's look upon them, she had nothing left, the only one she truely cared about had gone to the other side, he proably even didn't think of her, thought she was dead, might as well be. She emitted a low sigh and walked into the den, laying down in the opening.

Brute limped in, his front right paw had been caught in a trap, but luckily a small boy let him free, blood stained his coat. Orbs looked about, going from having his own packlands, to haveing nothing, have to serve under others, he snarled at this thought. Edge came to a stop looking down at Ghost from a fallen tree, he layed down and thought of his past life.