Old Town

Mish

Winter had been extremely harsh these past few days. Hardly venturing out, they preferred to stay indoors, humans especially. Some brave the weather though, the supernatural at least. New York City was the capital of the Alliance.

While not affected much, they appreciated the increase in temperature. The pups enjoyed making snowballs and snow angels.

Alexander and Anna in their intimidating wolf form guarding their heirs.

Today was not much of an improvement. Snow was steadily falling. But the skies had clear enough for planes to land safely.

Their males were outside the lounge, indulging in Cuban cigars and warm brandy, conversing in low tones, their rumbles barely discernible.

Mates and beloveds relaxing, hot thick chocolates, floral teas, and an assortment of pastries overflowed various tables for their enjoyment, while they waited for their guests to arrive.

"You promise to watch your temper, Rie?" Reclining on the leather couch, Mish munched on a piece of warm chocolat