Deep Thinking and Meditation [Gwenevere]
Regulus Anatolii Adravendi |
He’d been doing a great deal of thinking over the past few weeks. He wasn’t getting any younger, and with so many that had been missing for so long, he was restless and anxious. Before, he wasn’t able to go out looking for long periods of time. The pack kept him grounded, with no one to take his place.
Now, though, Aurielle was old enough. He’d taught her just about all he knew of being a leader and honorable wolf. His original plan had been to hand the pack to her when she was two. However… He blew out a sigh, still mulling over the final details of his new plan.
Much of what she had left to learn could only be learned through experience, by now. Experience and sound advice from an older wolf. His head turned, fathomless sapphire gaze scanning the plains. There was one possibility. Gwenevere.
The woman was both an Adravendi, and a loyal wolf. She’d worked hard in the pack, and he valued her intelligence and steady nature. She’d recently returned from her trip to see her family, and he had yet to see her to ask how everyone was… if they were still there. Had she found her brother, Leo?
He gave a silent nod of decision and tossed his head back, calling for Gwen and Aurielle. If it went alright, shortly after his plan would be to call the remainder of the pack for a meeting that was long, long overdue.
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