Checkup

It had been a while since the birth of Bourbon and Lucretias brood. Iolaire had seen them safely into the world, then had faded away. Her life had been incredibly busy: her days long and filled with work. With birthing her own niece and nephews, taking care of Roan and tending her garden, she barely had time for anything.

On this fine, warm day, Iolaire decided that today, she would call upon Bourbon and his family. Settling her pack, she started off towards the Ashen territory. She hadn't been to this part of their land yet and so it took her a while to find the bridge that would lead her to the island, but she eventually found it.

Iolaire lifted her slender skull and released a sweet, friendly call, announcing her presence and basically asking where in the hell she was going. Hopefully Bourbon or Lucretia would collect her, but she'd accept the help of anyone. They'd surely know where they were going better than she would.