Stone Frost

Your paws leave slight imprints in the thin layer of snow that covers the rocky mountainside. Pines and evergreens have escorted you deeper and deeper into the territory. The sky always seems to be cloudy, and the harsh wind bites at your fur. Prey is out on the rock, collecting food and being hunted. You realize how cold and it is, and then it strikes you that this is only the summer. The winter is even more harsh. Prey is scarce, and the snow is up half of your leg. The snow falling from the sky is whipping around your face as the fierce wind drives it. The river that runs through the middle of the territory, the one that is the main water source, is covered with a very thin layer of ice. Below the layer, is a rushing river of freezing cold water. If one fell in it, one would surely die of cold. The center of the territory is surrounded by evergreens, and therefore, provides the most shelter. This is where the pack lives. The dens are usually shallow holes dug at the bases of the trees, and the Alphas sleep in a shallow hole under a rock that provides shelter. On that rock, they can call the pack to gather for a meeting or discussion. The rest of the wolves, brute or she-wolf, has to find shelter wherever they can. The pack lives in a harsh enviroment that is always challenging their skills of survival.

Alpha Male: None
Alpha Female: None
Heir: None