Not One Of Us (Imperialis Family)

Aerndis was sleeping off a good meal in her den, her lithe body wrapped around itself in a snug ball. She'd been doing some exploring now that winter was finally starting to recede. It took a lot of energy and she made note to see if she could get some of her pack mates to go hunting with her. Spring was an excellent time to hunt and a feast after the meager offerings of winter might be a great way to welcome the new season.

She yawned as she heard her grandfather's call. Her ears twitched. She wondered what this call could be about but there was only one way to know. Aerndis stretched, yawned again and then crawled out of her den. She moved quickly from the range to the orchard and when she arrived she saw Valentine and Chaos. She smiled. "Good morning!"