The sun slowly begins to peep over the mountains of Mainland, causing streams of light to flow over the tree tops. The birds begin their morning song and the ice welcomes the day in glittery wonder.
Today is a special day, for it is the Annual Winter Ball. An event highly anticipated by every wolf in Mainland, not only for being a party of love and wonder, but also for the juicy gossip it brings for months ahead. For every year, this event, despite the delightful jubilee, ends with shock and horror for some. I wonder who will be victim to this year's gossip?
Several mail-delivery wolves were already beginning their journey through the village, dropping the daily read on the front steps of every door. The only news to report today, is the gossip on what colour dress the Queen would wear
