You do what you have to (Pack Meeting)

At Gargoyle's summons, Ocena stirred, prodding Galileo gingerly with her paw. "Come on, my child. It's time to go." She murmured softly, nudging the youngster who took after his father so. Galileo stirred, muttering something to himself, and Ocena rose to her paws, shaking herself vigorously and padding off towards the howl. Whatever it was, Ocena was sure that it was important. Gargoyle wouldn't have called for his pack if it hadn't been.

With Galileo in tow, she made her way along swiftly towards the call, plumy tail waving easily in the air behind her. When she arrived, Ocena padded up to Gargoyle to sit, keeping a watchful eey on Galileo as he approached his sisters. They would be all right. And it seemed that most of the pack had beaten them to the punch. Ah well. The Tortugans would have to live with that.

Tortugans. It had an interesting ring to it, but Ocena could get used to it.

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