Election Season

After reuniting with her uncle in Lirim’s lands Priscilla had made the decision to come back with him. She wasn’t sure when she would see Cottontail again, or Osiris, but she knew she would feel better, safer, with her family… her friends. Besides! Her uncle had kids now… and meeting them was all the more reason to come to where Lirim was residing now. How many faces would she recognize, how many were new members of the pack? It was exciting, a flicker of hope since the eruption.

When she arrived Priscilla slipped in quietly, near the edge of the meeting with her bi-colored eyes falling on her uncle first… but that quickly fell to the pups near him. Her heart fluttered and, unable to help herself, the she-wolf went around the others so that she was close enough to sit near them. She watched them curiously and felt yearning in her gut. Not too surprising, really, given her age and the fact it was currently the season of her heat. Maybe one day she’d have pups at her paws too… little ones to raise and love. For now though, she could try to get to know her cousins and spoil them if they’d let her.