The fear in my heart is steady

Poem often took to patrolling the borders, she wasn’t a high ranking warrior but it helped her to feel useful. Like she was paying the pack back for being gone so long. One presence had been sorely missing on her return and as Poem paced forward the familiar scent stopped her heart. If there was one wolf she wished to hold, especially right now, it was her sister. The one she had looked so long for, and failed when the moment was most crucial. The one she should have been protecting this whole time.

”Motif?” She cried softly, her dark nose lifted into the air to search for her sister. She smelled of mud and ash but she would know her littermate anywhere. Poem rushed to her side as soon as she saw her, curled in the underbrush acting like a cur. ”Motif.” She said with relief as she didn’t hesitate to curl around her thin shoulder sister.

ooc: sea gave me permission to hop in<3