Flame didn't leave. For a while she just sat on the lookout, staring at the sun setting until it was gone. She was thinking. Thinking about what it would be like if Darktooth wasn't her father. It would probably be easier. He wouldn't be on her all the time for having just a little fun.

So as the sun set and the moon rose, she thought. When she looked up she saw the huge full moon. In her sadness she raised her head high and howled. Howled louder that she ever howled, and behind her in the camp she heard it. All the other wolves howling with her. All with their own reason. Howls of sadness, of anger, and mostly of happiness.

They all stopped, and Flame looked down as a tear ran down her face. Then she heard a twig snap behind her.

"Hi......"

She turned around to see Snow behind her.

She looked down again and Snow came to sit next to her. "Hi Snow..."

She said and she looked up to the sky again, "Look at all the beautiful stars..."

Snow stared at her, "Don't try to change the subject before we even started talking about it!" Then she sighed, "Sorry, I just-"

"Snow! What's that!" Flame said interrupting Her

They both got up and Snow was staring at Flame even more intensely than before. "Excuse me, I was talking!"

"No really! Look!" She said looking into the forest below. There was a green light and a figure standing in front of it, making it a mere shadow.

Snow's eyes widened. "What is that!" She said in a loud whisper.

"I don't know. We should check it out..."