objection!

Rhythm made herself comfortable on the beach, the sand cushioning her joints perfectly as the ocean lulled her. The old woman was settling into Abaven well, she was becoming more comfortable here and the ache of loss and the missing of those left in Legion(Fireside) was lessening. She enjoyed getting to know her descendants and those who made Abaven home.

Despite her arthritis and the ache in her heart for her niece Rhythm was happy. Her silver flecked lips usually held a soft smile on her maw. There was much to worry about, but the old Destruction had much to worry about as well. She worried most about her son, and the walls built up around him before and after Shaye’s death. She worried heavily about her grandchildren and how they were coping after the loss of their leader and mother.

She sighed heavily as she tried to let the problems roll off her shoulders. There was nothing she could do about the past, all she could do was hope to help with the foundation of the future. She didn’t have much time left and she wanted to offer as much support as she could before her time came as well. Theory was turning into a spectacular leader in the absence of Shaye, but she was still young. Rhythm would offer her advice for as long as she could. Hopefully the pack and their family had a bright future to look forward to, after such devastation and tragedy held them for so long.

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