Four year's ago for the western pack of Alaska. A tragic had happen to one of pack's leading lady. With her new pups in danger and none of her follower's were around but off with a hunting trip. She was left alone with three little one's. Being left alone with her young three bandits from a nearby rival pack came within the domain thinking all of the wolve's were gone including it's leader. Though they were obviously dead wrong. Coming close towards the main den made Abby worried. She wasn't expecting anyone until three day's. Though little did she know it was a rival's packs spys. This in fact placed her three pups in danger. Though they were young. Barley open their eye's. The two spies rushed into the main den hearing the pups whimper. Though Abby was standing directly in front of them. Growling while baring her teeth. Showing they were not welcome. The she wolf then rammed into the bandits.. Though the battle itself took almost a few hours. Finally Abby had won killing one of the bandits as the other went scatting off in fear. Though Abby was badly wounded. She took on allot hits. She was barley alive when the other ran off. She lost way to much blood. From this outside of her den she callpsd in front of her den main entrance. It seemed she was only alive enough to make sure her pups were okay. Sadly that night. Abby had past away in her sleep. Her pups too young to understand what was wrong with their mother.

Though the next morning. A black wolf came by carrying a forest hare in his jaws as a gift to the new mother whom he was great friends with. Though he wasn't a member of the pack. More of a family guest. Nearing the main den he could smell the faint scent's of blood. Which worried him. Then in dead sight he saw the crimson red wolf as well as Abby. Laying their lifeless. In shock he dropped the forest hare rushing over to her nudging her side. Until it hit him. She was gone. Her soul had already left her lifeless body. Sadden by this the black wolf released a sorrow fulling howl. Which then the pack arrived. The pack's second leader Fighter. Whom was the mother of Abby was shocked to see her daughter had past. Seeing her injuries. It was clear as to why how Abby died. Though the black wolf. Was probably the most upset canine there was. Even though he wasn't even part of the pack. Abby treated him as a brother alway's. With her gone. He wasn;t sure for how her pups may be raised or even survive..

It has been four year's since the death of the old leader Abby. Chance often visits her den site. Where the pack had all barried her in. Though one night he was asleep Dreaming. It was winter. But different..The sky was full of much life..Beautiful color's as the northern lights Until on a nearby hill he saw a white figure. He couldn't make on whom it was until she called out to him in a howl. After four years. The spirit of Abby entered his dream's. Uniting them as brother and sister. Within his dream he listened to her stories , how much she misses her family as well his comforting words. Then the sky itself lit up. As a light snow fall begun to fall. Chance hoping onto Abby's back as a attempt to hug her. He knew she had to go back with the others. “Watch over them Chance. Even though you didn't like pack life. But watch over them. They are all going to need you soon.” Abby whispered to him before leaping into the colorful light of spirits fading away with a howl.

Yes this story is kinda all over the place? But anyway this piece was a gift to an old friend with his character Chance, the black wolf. As well as my first character Abby. The story kinda explains whats going on but enjoy :DD

Art ©  Aqua0breeze
Abby Sacrosanct ©  Aqua0breeze

Chance © Chance Shemin