Snowheart sniffs the air softly. She scented a wolf she didn't know but could tell that he wasn't a Dark Heart wolf. She assumed she had nothing to worry about until her conscious got the best of her. She jumped down from her platform and started to walk in the direction Silverfang had.<br/><br/>Not too long afterwards, Snowheart was standing next to Silverfang in front of a huge black wolf. He looked intimidating but she wasn't scared of him. She looked at the wolf with her ice blue eyes. Caring yet cautious of the mysterious wolf that had wandered into her territory. "Who are you and where do you come from?" Her voice was like silk when she spoke.