Larka, the Light One

[Larka Wolfbane]

Larka beamed and shivered with excitement. Crouching low for a split second, her powerful legs sprang and sent her flying in the direction the Chief had pointed her to; The Village, and her new home. Larka smiled to herself as new smells began to tease her senses, pushing her to lengthen her strides even more. Like a ghost she streaked across the still dark plains, her wolf heart beating proudly in her white body.

OOC:See you in the threads!