Out of the Fire and Into the Oven

Pestilence was not the type to ignore her mentor and uncle's call, even though her recent milestone gave her a bit more freedom than she had as a pup. The yearling strode proudly out towards the shore, catching the sight of Harbringr and offering him a grin. "Hi Uncle Hari!" She greeted, tail wagging slowly behind her.

While it was hard to think of how she was planning to leave him and Ashen's Empire, Pestilence wanted to make the most of the relationships she'd built within. Hari was a powerful warrior and Pesto wanted desperately to learn from him whatever she could before she left for Fireside. "What's up?" She came up alongside him, looking over her shoulder at her uncle and realizing for the first time that she was the same height as him - possibly even larger.