Wherever the Wind Blows

Her tail would wag when the women would confirm that it was indeed Abaven she was talking about. For some reason Storm felt as if she would be going home when going back to Abaven. So many fond memories and good wolves from what she remembered. Then the women explained that Bass was actually her uncle and Storm would raise her head more. So the pack still remained within his family, which was good to hear. The women would be happy to have an old member back and really how could Storm refuse. Rest and safety is what she needed and Eli needed it as well.

As Shaye approached the Wolverine would rise, but instead of getting defensive he would move out of the way. He was able to quietly read the situation and did not at all sense a threat from the women. Plus he himself was exhausted. Storm would nod to Shay’s words. They would get there a lot faster if she accepted the help. Plus she didn’t think being caught in a storm would be a good for any of them.

“We would certainly get there faster, I trust you,” she would say.