Love is of the very essence of life. It is the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. Yet it is more than the end of the rainbow. Love is at the beginning also, and from it springs the beauty that arches across the sky on a stormy day. Love is the security for which children weep, the yearning of youth, the adhesive that binds marriage, and the lubricant that prevents devastating friction in the home; it is the peace of old age, the sunlight of hope shining through death. How rich are those who enjoy it in their associations with family, friends and neighbors. ~Gordon B. Hinckley ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ I told him in the most delicious, luscious , captivating and yet heavenly voice , ' Then why don't you loosen up my buttons babe ... I hate that you're doing nothing in front of me ~' ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

A pack of Rogue wolves is moving down from the mountains to enslave any other pack that will bend to its will, or destroy any who defines their orders. And the only packs that are able to stop this are the Storm Pack and the Snow Pack. For years these two packs have allied to stand against the Rogues and succeeded in keeping them at bay. Until one fateful day when the Rogues launched an ambush on the Storm Pack, killing every wolf. At least, that is what everyone believes. A young wolf by the name of Faita is the last of the Storm Pack and controls a power that has been kept in legend for centuries. The Energy Gem. And with the help of three loners, a living legend, a pack and some other wolves along the way, Faita must find the rest of the Seven Gems and restore order in the wolf world. But it is not any easy task, not with the Rogue Pack, a former alpha and revenge seeking father continually on their tails.

May get a bit dirty i dont know were im going with this thoe also not sticking with lore