(Verse 1) (William - Warm and resonant) I remember the ghost in the Montana white A lone cream shadow in the dead of the night. (Image 2) Pacing the tundra, breathing the frost A soul of the mountain that could never be lost. But the wind turned south and the sky turned gold And the story of the 'Solo' was starting to grow old. The She-Wolf arrived at the Texas door Waiting for the piece she was looking for. (Verse 2) Then came the Shadow in the purple and black A little firecracker with the 'Snippy' attack. Clover the Scout with the ears pinned high Meeting the 'Mantle' beneath the southern sky. A correction from the Alpha, a word from the Fox And suddenly the gears were clicking in the locks. Now the 'Good Girls' walk in a synchronized beat From the mountain snow to the Texas heat. (Chorus) (Full Pack Harmony - Swelling and powerful) At the Crossroads of the Found, where the banners fly (Image 1) Underneath the silver of a Texas moon-sky! Adventure in the blood and Loyalty in the bone They’re the two best reasons we’re never alone! With a Blue-Silver Mantle and a Purple-Black Hood The Guardians are standing where the Alpha once stood. Side by Side! Paw in Paw! The best damn girls that the world ever saw! (Bridge) (The music drops to a steady, tribal drum beat) Read the signs on the cedar post: 'Adventure' for the miles we traveled the most. 'Loyalty' for the pact that will never break. 'Treats' for the joy that the 'Found' can make. The Castle is rising on the hill in the back The Harbor is safe for the MacTíre Pack. (Violin Solo: A fast, joyful, dancing melody that feels like Asena and Clover running together through a field of tall grass.) (Chorus) At the Crossroads of the Found, where the banners fly Underneath the silver of a Texas moon-sky! Adventure in the blood and Loyalty in the bone They’re the two best reasons we’re never alone! Side by Side! Paw in Paw! The best damn girls that the world ever saw! (Outro) (The music slows to a gentle acoustic hum) One is the Mountain. One is the Spark. Two good signals... In the Texas dark. (Sound of two distinct barks—one deep, one sharp. The sound of a door closing and a happy sigh.) (Fade to silence.)