~Twelve Years Later~
The faint sound of tiny feets padding against the wooden floorboards filled the air which was accompanied by a very shrill laughter that bounced off the wall like music. The early afternoon sunlight streamed through the crack of the curtains that covered the ceiling-to-floor windows casting golden streaks across the polished floor of the pack house. Isla's hair absorbed the light as she stepped into the main room,a warm smile on her lips.
She tumbled a little, almost falling to the ground as a small blur ran past her and towards the other door. Following behind him,she held his hand stopping him from running any further.
"Mama, no, Daddy will get me!" He squealed excitedly,his wild curls bouncing as he jumped.
