The beautiful sun gleamed beautiful rays of warm light. A green forest below bowed to an aching wind pest. Animals prodded and attacked one another in their home. It was a casual day of summers buzzing bliss. Birds sweetly sung tunes chatted the air to life. Small pups prowled under the even smaller preys perches. Their eyes, all wide with a variety of glowing colors, held firm onto the blue balls of wings. There were only a handful of child wolves compared to the single blue bird.

“Anak! Sider! Cray!” called a male.

The bird, then startled, flew off for its safety. It’s hidden hunters howled in loss.

“Dad!” a brown girl pup complained, shining her blue eyes to her father.

“Your mother already caught us some dinner Sider. Anak, Cray, you should be on your way home as well,” retorted the trotting, black-furred and blue-eyed male.

The other two pups, despite their sadness, took off with a goodbye. Though, when the father looked back, his child was already walking away. He ran over to her side to her company.

“Why don’t you like me hunting?” Sider asked her father.

“Because you’re still young,. Small and fragile. You need time to-”

“-grow and become stronger because I can’t do anything.”

The father frowned, keeping himself quiet. Their walking carried on in deathly silence, each wolf looking in opposing ways.

“Crystalation.”

Sider hummed, tone full of irritation, as her sapphire globes looked up to the larder male. Azure ords shifted to look down and meet the younglings gaze.

“Don’t you remember the story I told you? The one about the ancient protectors?”

Sider rolled her eyes and continued back home. “Yeah. The one where all the ‘magical gods’ created ;magical wolves; that keep us safe from harm.”

“Do you remember what is was they did to let us know they were around?”

“Make a snowflake in the sky. Why?”

Sider was answered with a chuckle, a chuckle that sent her annoyance past any point before. She snapped her blue eyes back as her father, jumping around to face him with bared teeth. Unluckily, she was pushed down with a single swipe from the male. Blue eyes flashed red, then softened back when a cloud in the bluest sky was shaped into an unrealistic winter flake.