Deep within the middle of the ocean lies a series of islands called Lupinia, which have not been discovered by humans due to being surrounded by mist and harsh weather. The dominant species of these islands are an undiscovered species of canine call...
Lily swam for quite a while. Quite a long while. She didn't know where she'd end up, and her muscles ached. But she then saw a strip of land. It smelled familiar, like the wolves smelled familiar. She swam closer, and walked onto the shore. Like Fire Territory, she had to walk on a strip of rocks. The land she was overlooking was not a land she ever knew about. There weren't any more tribes, were there? But it smelled familiar, like home almost. But it didn't look like home. The beach had castle towers, barrels, and stands. As she walked farther into the forest, she saw more stands. The trees in the farther end of the forest were turning red and orange colors, and that was where the hill rose up into a mountain, covered in snow, and snow-covered trees.
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It was beautiful, but it still didn't look like home. But the wolves smelled familiar, and then it hit her that they were from her tribe. She was back in Summer Territory, well, sort of. Lily wasn't sure what to think of this place. Most of the wolves hung out in the same area. There was this one area she liked, a cave with a strange pink tree inside, and the top of the entrance of the cave had these weird pink leaves hanging from it. The cave glowed beautifully and made her fur light up. It had a nice rock inside, which she tried to sleep on, but wolves would occasionally enter the cave, which made it hard, so she eventually gave up. Which was a shame, as the little cave with the pink tree reminded her of her pink tree back at home. Every night she thought she heard distant howls. It was strange and beautiful at the same time. She knew Sundown Island normally had howling ceremonies around midnight, but she was unsure if it was coming from them, since she guessed this place was far away from Sundown Island. And she didn't know if wolf howls could travel that far. But still, she knew it was from a distant land, and the howls made her feel powerful inside. So, one night she climbed onto a wooden plank that was leaning against a small rock. This plank was long, and she could see pretty much the entire island from here. She looked up at the stars and felt something she hadn't felt in a long time. She was unsure what it was, but it was similar to home, when she would howl to the other wolves by the pink tree. She glanced up at the sky. It was dark blue dotted with little stars, and the moon was full and silver. She raised her head and began to howl. It was an amazing feeling. She felt as if she hadn't done this in forever. Like she was home again. Maybe this was her home...? She wasn't sure. Maybe it was, and the wolves were just repairing it. She decided she might as well make herself at home here, because she knew she was going to be here awhile.
