OOC: Hi everyone. I am White Ember one of the co-founders of this once
active and prosperous group. TAB has been in my heart for years and I
have been thinking of starting up again lately. Anyone interested? Lemme
know.

IC: Ember trotted through the streets, he had abandond his post with his
friends and left to patrol the streets of Nome. His paws left a trail in
the snow that encased the town. Every step was high and proud. His tail
was raised and he stopped to shake his fur in exhileration. It was a
sunny day and his white coat was shining. He sniffed the ground looking
for a fresh trail. This time he was not senting for food or to kill he
was hunting for a different kind of reason. He was searching for friends
he had lost and looking to the next generation of members to populate
the town he had once felt guardian to. His leathery nose grazed the
ground and he thought there was a faint wiff of somthing. A stranger
perhaps? Only fate could tell.

He lowered his tail and raised his muzzle to let out a mournful howl
that carried to the ears of all the inhabitants of the town. The sound
echoed far into the distance. He sat and cocked his head to the side in
a curious motion and flicked his ears listening for a reply.

OOC:If i dont respond to this right away i'm sorry i'm still in college
at the moment. I'm still an awful speller. Apologies.

GO BALTO! ^__^