memories we all share

"In some twisted way, maybe you were kept safe. Away from the eruption. And it doesn't matter now, you're home," she murmured. Theory smiled encouragingly at Motif. "We're all together again. Nothing will change that." She'd walk through hell and back again to make sure that Motif never lived another moment in fear. As long as Abaven stood, she would ensure that its wolves would be safe. This was a place of growth (and regrowth). That was what she envisioned. It was something that she hoped would make Shaye proud. The next time they met in her dreams, she'd have plenty to tell her.