(Eve talking)
My story starts with my family. I was an only pup, with a mother I didn't see to much...., and a father who cared for me a lot.
My mother died in the process of my birth, so I never saw her. My father told me stories of her...
He alisema that she had chestnut fur, and deep green eyes. He also alisema she was very brave, and a true Alpha. My mother and father were lone wolves, so my father and I needed a lot of help hunting. I learned very quickly. Now get comfortable, we are just now....getting into the story.

The siku me and my father were moving to a new place, a safer pango site, I was nervous and scared at the same time. I looked at my father's white fur... and pale hazel eyes as we walked through the woods. "Dad...?" I asked. "Yes Evealene?" He said.
And yes, my full name is Evealene.
"Will mother ever come back?" I asked. "No, I'm afraid not." My father alisema with a sigh.
Hours passed as we walked through the woods in silence. As we finally reached a new den, I hopped inside. My father, who now I shall call, Dream, waited at sat at the edge of the den. He howled.
It was long, and loud. I listened as I went to sleep, using the howl as my lullaby.