Lila's POV
Soft pink and orange hues painted the sky as the sun began to rise. There was silence in the pack. Aria and I were left in the camp while Kian went to scout with Nathaniel. Aria was sitting on my knee with her beloved toy wolf, Woof, in her small hands.
"He's hungry," she replied, bringing him to my face.
"Oh, is he here now?" I smiled slightly in response. "What is Woof's diet?"
"Cake!" exclaimed Aria, laughing.
I brushed her dark curls from her face and giggled softly. "Cake? We don't have any cake, but perhaps he might enjoy some berries?
Aria nodded as her eyes brightened. Indeed! Berries!
I got up and walked toward the edge of the camp, where the bushes were covered in ripe berries, while holding Aria on my hip. The air smelled of pine and earth, and the morning was
