She nodded politely to the smaller alphess as she entered the common grounds. Her eyes slowly panning over the terrain as she inhaled the clean crisp winter air. The snow was immaculate, pristine even. Never had she seen such purity anywhere but her homeland.
The Siberian brute gently and silently glided along as the snow crunched between her massive toes. Small clumps of snow stuck to her fur but this didn't bother her at all, after all she was born and raised in a place where nature was nowhere near as kind.
She shook her pelt, the fur twirling and whipping about violently as the loose debris that had been stuck to her back dislodged and shot off making tiny holes in the mounds of white all around.
Half Tail rarely felt this calm and relaxed. The female although big enough to fend for herself preferred the company of others. She looked intimidating and brutish but deep down she was a big bundle of love. Much preferring to avoid conflict she pushed her immense figure behind a tree of suitable size to hide her entire body.
She let her head drop, gently resting on her front paws as she laid curled up comfortably.