Winter trotted anxiously towards the rock where Srtyker stood. She slowed when she saw Tufang. "Morning, Stryker, Tufang." Snowflakes drifted off of her almost transparent white fur, making her look as if she were made of snow. Although Winter was a sentinel she didn't brag about it or shove it in anyones face just to be mean. "Stryker how many are staying behind to watch the pups?" Between he Winter Winds pack, the disappearance of prey and the aggressive bears she felt on edge.