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Valhalla's festival had been fun but now it was time to get back to work. There was much to do before she announced her plans for their own joint gathering - and plenty of wolves to speak to. Corvus, Twig, Rhyme... well, maybe Rhyme could take a back seat on this one. Fatherhood seemed to have hit him harder this time around, but she couldn't blame him. He was getting on in years and the devious duo of Haiku and Senyru could wear any wolf thin. Just as her mind was about to settle on business, her ears pricked to Sirius' call. Well, that was a kind of business! The young alpha quickly tracked to the border and greeted him kindly. They'd forged an unlikely bond, one she hoped to deepen in time. Hopefully he would be glad to hear that she'd run into his son. "Sirius," she greeted warmly, then glanced over the Warlord. He was tense. "What brings you to my borders?"