Thnks fr th Mmrs

Sparrow was already awake when she heard the call. She wondered what Tyranis wanted. Was he ready to go off like the rest of his siblings? He was distant with all but Aranea. Their scents mingled through the pack lands.

As Sparrow approached, she dipped her head at the boy, "Good morning, Tyranis."

She didn't know of Tyranis's plan to start a pack, but even if she had, she wouldn't have particularly cared- why would she? She cared little for the personal lives of others. What they wanted to tell her, they would. That's how her family had always been.

"It's rare for you to call upon me, so I assume you have something you'd like to tell me?"

Though Tyranis's family was mostly gone, she didn't hate the young, broody boy. She held no ill will towards him. She simply thought that he was just a tad too eager to grow up in the face of the unfortunate events that befell his family.

Until he was ready to speak, Sparrow would wait.