Snow's POV: As I sat upon the hill looking up at the moon in the sky I could feel the soft breeze blowing my fur as I waited for my dear rose to show . I had brought us a rabbit to share under Luna's light and I was sure she'd like it. When she finally arrived She called out to me and we then proceeded to thank our Luna for giving us strength every night and day and helping us cope with our packs and being apart after we proceeded to celebrate our long years together. As our mothers called us home I never feel as alive as I do when I see rose , she always made me fill up with joy and that is a feeling I rarely get due to the strict rules I live by with my pack.
My pack is known as the Hydrangeas, a more powerful yet smaller then most packs, we have been in a constant battle between the Hibiscus's which is Roses pack . We fight mostly over territory and feeding grounds, the hill is the only place I can meet with rose without crossing the boarders of our territories. My dad is the pack leader of the hydrangeas and continues to insist that I take his place as leader when he goes to join Luna in the night sky, he is always keeping a close eye on me and always nips me if I step out of line.
As dawn approaches and my pack wakens I can't help but feel weaker as the day comes, the edranalon I feel with the moon goes as the sun rises . I lay in the soft grass with my paws tucked under my body and let the flowers brush against my nose and I close my eyes . They always smelt best this way and I would do this every morning before the pack was completely awake it helped to take away the feeling of not belonging to ones pack. As the grass swayed in the morning breeze the shadow of another blocked me from the Suns warmth and I sigh. " yeah, yeah I know routine ,routine and boredom."
