There's another side that you don't know

Her sibling's words elicited a soft snort and a gentle roll of her eyes. And Razi thought she was the dreadfully serious type. Nura's dry words seemed to suggest she was being rather outclassed in that department. "I suppose soon you'll have to figure out who needs you more. Our nephew Ashiel, Pyralis' son, is leading his own pack." Wait, why did she say that? She wasn't exactly thrilled with the idea of her sisters staying in the same pack as her, so why'd she open her big mouth? Too late now. Maybe with her leaving the Risen Empire there would be plenty of room for Nura and Nowa to stay there. Wishful thinking at it's finest.

Oh yes, her sisters and their dark pursuits. How could she forget their obsession, how inconsiderate. Razi wondered what they'd think of her abandoning her own herbal pursuits, but decided it best to keep her mouth shut for now. "There are plenty of loners wandering around, and now the only packs in this continent are ours. Of course if you fancied a pack wolf you could hunt for some north, in Boreas." Call that Razi's lame attempt at helpfulness. Whatever, she tried. Digging more energetically, she sent dirt flying everywhere as she sought to further uncover the mystery creature whose skull she was unearthing. It was beginning to take shape. Horns poking out from it's forehead, some odd ridge or frill protruding from the back of the skull... So weird. It fed her curiosity and she kept up the digging. "He's been very busy indeed. Most of the family is here, Amon and Pyralis had kids that are yearlings now, and Anamalech has had pups recently. Amon won a challenge for a pack that became the Risen Empire, and Ashiel recently did the same. Everyone's been very productive as of late."