We Don't Have To Dance

She had wanted to get out of the pack lands for a while now, since arriving in Abaven all she had been doing was resting and restoring her energy. She had been catching up with Corentine and also had been getting to know her granddaughter as well, something that helped to keep her spirits up. Today Corentine had gone with her to the lake and let her relax on the shores while she did some herb hunting not far off. Like always Eli was stuck to Storm's side, not wanting to leave her completely alone.

Quietly the older women listened as the sounds began to change around her. Frogs and crickets began to sing their songs and the air got notably cooler. She imagined that her daughter was finishing up and would soon be back to help her back to Abaven, to her den. Storm had decided to take residence back in her old den, the one that her first litter had been born into. She found comfort every time she was near it and couldn't imagine a better place to rest. She was surprised that she was even still around, but there was some purpose she was sure.

Corentine had told her of Ty's fight and it was something that had been on her mind since she had been told. She worried over him, Cloud, and Thora every day and feared the day that Ty wouldn't be victorious. Though things sounded like they were civil at the fight Storm still felt Ty was headed down a dark path and she was heartbroken that she couldn't help him.

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