Awaking to the sunny morning Nikera lifted her head from her paws and yawned. Stretching she crawled from the bush she was hidden under during the night. Shaking her self of the snow she closed her eyes feeling the warmth from the sun radiate onto her fur warming her to the bones. She looked around herself and sniffed the air searching for her breakfeast. She heard a rippleing stream that was close by and padded over to it taking a drink. Lifting her head and licking her lips, when she heard the other two wolves from the previous nights a little farther away from her. She began to pad towards them again when a cool breeze brough down the smell of another wolf she had not previously met. Looking behind her she could make out the image of a dark wolf making its way down towards the area. She curiously started to walk towards this stranger.