‘ I will. Shark is sick right now, so she probably won’t attack you. But, I will tell Blizzard whenever I see him. Oh and, I think it’s working out really well with Flame. I think she likes me back!’ Mitts felt herself getting red ( if a dog could blush, but this is a roleplay.)Sunshine set the pace at a trot back to camp, she was nervous. She hoped the Alpha’s would let her stay, it was her shot at survival.
Iora saw Mitts and hissed to get her attention “Mitts! Can you tell Blizzard Message received. Tell him I understand he wants to stay in the pack but I have to leave, and tell him I love him please” Iora whispered she looked at her paws “I would say this myself but Shark won’t let me set foot on camp soil again”