Wynn
Pink fluffy unicorn of West Crown
Starrla sighed and placed a blanket over her then left out the room and closed the door. She took out her phone from her pocket and called one of her pack mates to check up on the bear situation. And thank the heavens the bear is finally dead and they started to gather the fallen wolf pack members and bury them. Hanging up the phone she walked in the kitchen and made a cup of tea and the thought of Peter went through her mind and she groaned. " Of all the people to think about why him?" Starrla gave a frustrated sigh and sipped her tea.