::Derrick's Person's POV:: Weeks have gone by, snow gently made its touch down within the Bronze Fangs pack. This had been the only time Sarah agreed to bunk it at Adam's home, if she didn't want to freeze out in the cold that is. ''We really need to at least make you a better home!'' Adam sheeshed at Sarah. Sarah as usual denied for his help which resulted in Adam sparking up another playful argument. Those two, they were like cat and mice, but when it came down to it they were the perfect duos. I remember the first time I saw Sarah. I could never forget that night. On a dark and stormy night a little wolf burst through the door. I hid behind my mother, half startled at the muddy figure. I barely could make out what she was saying, but I did know she was asking for hel

