The snow here is pristine again. Almost too perfect… almost peaceful. Some days I miss the hunt, the rawness of it all. But then I remember the quiet here, with my sisters, and the way Garrett looks when he laughs. It’s different now. More focused. Less chaos. More purpose. Does anyone else ever feel that pull between what was and what could be? #DenaliLife #VampireVegetarian #QuietStrength