i'm close but no cigar for you

She wasn’t sure how to think of him not having parents. However, she knew that even her uncle Tapphy had been taken from his mom when he was really little. So much so that he barely remembered Rhythm. Still Poem couldn’t form any words besides, ”I’m sorry.” Because it was nice, and she enjoyed having both of her parents. Not that they were together, but they both loved and adored her and her siblings. Knowing she had both of them on her side was comforting. She let him change the subject easily. Olympia.

The pack was run by the man named Pegasus, and one of the pack’s healers aided the strange wolf hybrid back to health. Maybe they had similar values to Abaven? ”Are you going to join them?” She asked curiously, wondering how she would feel if she didn’t have Abaven. How would she choose which pack to go to? Would she even want to try and integrate herself into another pack? She’d seen it a few times now, with uncle Epitaph and aunt Eulogy mostly.