Missing from the photographs

Hearing Zeph’s call brought a new stirring inside Kait however. A stirring of hope for this pack she’d become part of. Myriad... The pack name was different than something she thought her mother would come up with, but that was alright. This was no longer her mother’s pack. Though she longed to know what happened to the rainbow woman she was trying not to dwell on it and focus instead on getting better.

Paws lead her outside of the den and into the cool air. The winter was mild, but Kaitlyn was ever wary of the snows that could potentially fall from time to time. The promise of spring was on the breeze, however, and the girl hurried in the direction her sister’s call had come from.

The girl appeared quietly, sliding up beside Zeph from behind. She had not tried to conceal her approach, however, so it was likely that Zephyra heard her. Green orbs flicked to her larger sibling, a soft, yet happy whine passing her lips. Her tail was beginning to wag behind her, ears perked up on top of her head. Overall she looked happier than she had been when Zeph first found her... A bit more stable. “You called for me?”