A/N: Thanks for all the positive reviews you shanks! They really made me smile :D
And i know the chapter is a little on the short side, but they will get longer i promise!


Newt watched the wolf's odd behavior, as she restlessly began pacing backwards and forwards around him, lifting her head up to glance at the box, then each of the doors of the maze, before turning back to him and then repeating the cycle. The only time he had seen her anxious like this was when she had first came through the maze and into the glade with him. The others weren't thrilled to have her at first, and he had to make one hell of a case to keep her. In the end though she had been accepted into their family, as long as Newt promised to take care of her. Newt agreed to do so and always kept his eye on the wolf, but swore that most of the time it was actually her looking out for him.

Snow-as they had named her, due to her wintry coat- didn't cease her strange behaviour, not even when the alarms rang, signalling that someone was arriving up the box. Usually when someone new was arriving, she would hurtle forwards and wait eagerly by the edge of the box, this time though...she wouldn't go anywhere near it. Newt frowned when he realised this and ran a hand through the fur on the top of her head.

"It's alright girl, just another greenie"

He said to reassure her, but there was a slight hint of uncertainty in his voice, she hadn't acted like this with the other greenies that had come through to the glade, so who was to say that inside the box wasn't something else. He looked up to where the crowd of boys were already forming around the box, waiting for the new arrival.

"Newt you shank, get over here!"

Alby called, and he knew that whether Snow liked it or not he'd have to go over there.

"Come on girl"

He muttered to her, urging her to follow him, which she did eventually, moving cautiously towards the box and then dropping to the ground beside the entrance with a huff making Newt chuckle.

"Lets get it open then"

Alby ordered, and several of the guys hastily moved to pry open the metal doors of the box. Peering into the box they all began muttering, their words varying from insults to words of encouragement for the new arrival. As soon as the box was open, Newt felt his shoulders slump in relief.

"Just another greenie"

He turned to Snow, who had perked up and was now peering down into the box, her head cocked and her icy eyes mirroring curiosity. The other Gladers were all watching Snow's judgement, if there was anyone that was best at judging character, it was the she-wolf. Something flickered in the wolf's eyes, but before anything could be made of it she retreated back from the box, nudging Newts leg. She was telling him to bring the boy up. With a green light from Snow the boys lowered a rope, and soon enough they were pulling up the newbie, reaching out their hands to hoist him over the edge.

She kept her eyes narrowed every time she looked over at Thomas, as if she was expecting him to say or do something. Thomas found it unnerving, as if he wasn't already completely freaked out, it was another thing more to find a stark white she-wolf looking at him with such human eyes...such familiar eyes. When he had asked why there were no girls the wolf had barked angrily at him, clearly offended, which had caused the audience around him to snigger, and the blonde boy Newt to smirk.

"Careful Greenie, make our girl mad and she'll bite"

All Thomas could do was frown, not knowing what to reply with.

Everything confused him so much, but when he watched the she-wolf the only thing he felt was intrigue, and a small sense of familiarity. She was a curious thing he noticed, and she never strayed too far from Newt either, constantly remaining at his side. He had heard lots of stories from the Gladers when he had asked about the wolf and her closeness to the blonde, receiving a variety of answers from them; some saying that they think she was a pet of Newt's before the maze and the creators had brought her so he didn't get lonely, and then others saying it was just because everyone liked Newt. Thomas decided to go with the latter since it was the least absurd- wolves aren't kept as pets he remembered that much- even though he knew somehow that neither were the correct story.

He had this feeling that there was something important about the she-wolf, something he needed to remember but he just couldn't no matter how much he tried to jog his memory. His thoughts about the wolf didn't cease, and when Alby had started his tour of the glade Thomas, among the many questions he had sprung on the Leader, had asked about Snow.

"So what's the deal with the she-wolf then?"

He asked, and after not receiving answers to his earlier questions, he was rather surprised when Alby decided to give him an answer.

"Snow? Well in case you haven't noticed she's a special case you shuck"

Thomas furrowed his dark brows, and before he could comment Alby proceeded to talk.

"Didn't come from the box like us lot, just appeared one day and saved Newt. She's loyal when it comes to him, helps keep us all safe round here too"

"Why did she save him though?, and if she didn't come from the box where did she come from?"

"Shuck it stop asking all these questions, no talking till after we've finished the tour, you got it?"

Alby said irritatedly, then proceeded to continue the tour, hesitating when Snow passed them, heading over to the box, and sitting beside it as if she was waiting for something. He shot Newt a questioning glance, but the other teen just shrugged saying 'she's been a little jacked since Tommy came'.

Before the white wolf's odd behaviour could be answered any further, alarms started ringing, causing the whole glade to stand still and stare at the box in puzzlement. Every continued to look uneasy as they waited for it to be opened, especially when Snow started snarling. When they finally opened the box, revealing a girl, Snow let out what seemed like an angry bark at the surrounding boys, then sulkily stalked away from the throng of boys, sitting herself down on the ground watching the circle.

"What's her problem?"

One of the Gladers asked Newt, who shrugged with a small smirk on his face.

"Knowin' her she's either bloody jealous now there's another girl, or she's disappointed with what came up"

When the presumed dead girl lurched up from the ground, everyone threw themselves back in shock and horror, and Snow instinctively ran to Newt.

"Everything's about to change"

The girl muttered, and the wolf tensed, she was certain she had heard that voice somewhere before, but no memory resurfaced. Then the girl slumped back against the ground, her eyes rolling in the back of her head. Everyone stood for a moment, too shocked to move, until Snow started to slowly creep over to the girl, nosing at the hand clutching the wadded paper. She looked up at Newt with anxious grey eyes, and the boy began to pry open the girls fingers, flattening the note out on the ground for everyone to see.

She's the last one ever.

Snow looked up from the note, studying the boys around her. Their scents were strong with the smells of fear, confusion and shock; and she picked out another different one from Newt, something along the lines of disappointment, or frustration. She whined quietly, rubbing her head against his leg and he sighed, patting her head and giving her a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. Alby called the Med jacks and everyone waited; Snow listening to their heartbeats beating heavily, unlike the girl's; whose heartbeat was so soft it was almost undetectable among that of the boys in the glade.

When the med jacks pushed through the crowd to get to the girl, Snow looked around, her eyes settling on Thomas and she cocked her head, watching the greenie as with inquisitive human eyes when she felt a sudden nervousness over take him. His eyes darted around, purposely not looking at the girl unconscious on the ground. The she-wolf barked at him, and he jumped back, his uneasiness amplifying as he realised what she was telling him. She knew that he and the girl were connected somehow, and she also knew that he knew too.