We are strong when we are weak

With the pack celebrating the new imps and moving the celebration off the pack lands it left the lambs alone with Legion. Though there might have been others that stayed behind. She didnt doubt the apollyon would of left without some form of security in place. With basil on her back she moved from the lambs den. She gave pause as she waited for Basil to give the all clear. He did shortly after a moment. Legion could be anywhere and she didnt want to risk his ire. She moved forward towards the area she knew was the citadel of the pack. It was time the lambs got to move without fear for once in their life.

She gave an all clear bark towards the den for those she knew feared just as much as she did. They deserved to be able to relax and let go for the moment. Legion be damned if she was not going to enjoy this time without the threat of maims and scars. She stopped after a short distance and sat. A smile placed itself on her lips as she exhaled a sigh. For the first time in a while everything was silent here and relaxing. Basil climbed higher on her back and began stroking the fur on the top of her head. He was not only her companion but also her lookout. The monkey was useful to her in more ways though. He pointed out spots she could fall at and other dangers. That included other wolves.

"Talk."