Fire land or Ice land

Breezelynn sat down, her knowing gaze rested on Michaline. "First, it's obviously something..I'm curious..what's wrong? Seeing as I've been holed up in my...den, I wouldn't know what's going on..and it'd be nice if you would tell me..."

"You read me too well, sister." Michaline sighed with a smile, on ethat, surprisingly, reached her eyes. "Sari and Sadi ran off into the Ice Wolves' territory. They meant no harm, they were only playing with an Ice pup. I don't like how the pups of both packs are segregated. They need each other...and Ekimo. He should not be treated how he is. I realize that I treated him no better than the others. This is not the pups' war. They should not see this, or have anything to do with any of it. I believe that warrior that I met today believes the same thing. He is the father of the only pup of his pack...I just want this war to end. Is there nay of us who truly still wish to fight?"

Breezelynn laid down slowly, wincing as her paw gave a sharp jab of pain. "I do not believe the other wolves realize how special Ekimo is.." she grunted, blinking slowly. "I agree, sister...this...war is ours, not the pups'...Most of us want this war to end, if not everybody." Shaking her head, she continued. "If nothing is done about this, wolves who wish not to shed blood will be forced to, and both packs will fall. I'm not saying that I am the only one who realizes this, though I do say I am wise to have said it. If you pay close attention, each wolf is filled with an emotion of some sort, unwillingly gifted to them by this foolish war." Her lips were now curled in an angry, confused snarl. "I am /not/ going to let us all die..."

((kinda depressed, rushed...forgive me for my post being so suckish..x3))