Throughout the past year she had spent time, perhaps unequally, between her direct family. A feminine discussion with her mother, goal-setting with her father, ordinary chats with her litter-brother and a brief hunting lesson for her younger brother, whilst she had also participated in other sessions and events held by others of the pack. Everyone had their fair share of spent time with her, well, all except for one particular individual. The young woman hadn't seen much of her other litter-brother, and the reason behind his scarcity remained a mystery in her mind. Though she had forgotten all about it, it was rather selfish of her to ignore her brother at a time when he wasn't feeling like his usual self, or so she presumed was the case. Although she constantly reminded herself that it was her busy lifestyle that had gotten in the way, in the back of her mind, she knew it was just another petty excuse. That was why she had decided to head over to her brother's den, well, she hoped his den was where she recalled it to be. They had to make amends and continue their familial relationship where it had ceased a while ago, so as she padded through the familiar territory, she desperately hoped that she hadn't left this particular day waiting for too long. Arriving at his assumed place of residence, she leaned her upper body into the shadow-claimed den, gently calling out, "Herne?"
