Edron, the alpha wolf of the silver pack was sitting at his work table in his chambers. It was positioned in front of a large window that gave him a great view of the snow covered gardens outside, covered with a thick blanket of white. The scenery was eerily beautiful, completely white with a few patches of silvery blue that the winter flowers exhibited.
The chamber was dim and quiet, all except for the crackles of the burning wood in the fire place that lit up the room slightly and brought warmth to it. The winter in the snowlands was unending, only reducing in severity in the months that were considered summer, but nonetheless snow was a constant feature of the land's climate.
