End of Time Delusion [Alpha]

The young woman listened with a patience that was uncannily similar to her father’s, nodding slowly as Brandr laid out the story of what was going on with Abaven and the Abraxas family from the south.

Finally, she nodded, a faint smile twitching across her features as he spoke of expecting pups soon, her head cocking. “Thank you for letting us know how wide their tactics may stretch. I wouldn’t wish to put children through that sort of environment.”

Her haunches lowered to the ground as she pondered. “I do wonder if it may be possible to rally several packs to oppose them. These lands saw such events in the past, according to the stories my father told me.”

The question was… were any of the packs she’d heard of large enough to oppose the Abraxas, even banded together. And that was if they’d get along to rally together anyway. For the time being, she knew it wouldn’t be a smart move to start anything when her own pack was so small.

Her eyes rose to Brandr’s as she smiled, asking, “Do you and your lady need anything or are you alright?” With how harsh this winter seemed to be, she hoped that his mate was faring well.

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