In These Troubled Times

Her trip east had taken her to the old Threar lands. Now it led her to her Nephew’s borders, on Fiori. Her head tipped back in a soft song to her sister. She wanted to check in on Pip, and talk to her adopted sibling for a while. She knew Fiori was a neutral pack, so she wouldn’t ask them to aid her in clearing the Plains. It was nice to be free of the heat cycle, and she’d managed to keep her paws off of Falk for the whole season. But it made her wonder. What about Amalia and Athena? What had happened to their plans? Had they found a different brother to.. ehm.. donate?

Her haunches settled against the ground as her call ended and her muzzle lowered. She flicked her tail to wrap about her hips as she waited for Pip’s arrival. She wouldn’t ask for help, but she wanted someone to talk to. Perhaps fresh insight could be gained from her sister, who was older than herself.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think