I am lost

Twig didn’t like to leave Abaven very often. Her time was spent with Beat and Corvus and she didn’t need anything else. But the boys always tugged at her mind. Tempo, Lyric. Were they okay, would they be okay? Would she ever see either of them again? These thoughts were not novel, they wandered through her mind everyday and especially when she was alone. She was out on a small game hunt, finding her paws restless that day.

Hope had planted like a seed in her heart. She had Corvus beside her, Beat was never far from her, and she knew at least that Tempo was alive. There were new puppies in the pack, she hoped beyond hope that Abaven was on an upswing. That they would experience a bit of good luck for a while. She couldn’t know for sure though, so when her eyes fell on that familiar form she thought she was dreaming.

Twig stopped dead, mouth hanging agape slightly as she tried to comprehend the presence before her. With little more hesitation though she ran to him. ”Lyric.” There was a massive relief in her voice and love in her eyes as she aimed to wrap his tall form in her embrace.