There's No Place Like Home

A smile rests on her lips as Meadow watches Resin, gauging the bigger wolf’s response while telling her sister all about her plans. The hut has her excited and it bleeds into her words but Meadow also knows that her sister worries about her. To the small healer, this is the best option for everyone, she just hopes that Resin sees it that way. The thoughtful rumble in Resin’s throat tells Meadow that her sister is considering what the she has told her but still might not totally agree with it. Meadow tries to soothe her protective sister by saying, “I will be okay. Promise. If I need anything I will let you know. Besides, I can protect myself. Dunkan gave me some fight training before we left the Armada.” Her smile exudes reassurance and confidence as she looks to the older wolf.

The question about Lúta is answered and Meadow feels herself relaxing, she will just make sure to put her best paw forward when she meets the other healer. Nodding her understanding, Meadow gives a small sigh of relief before inquiring as to how Resin and Tamsyn are. Resin smirks and Meadow’s face crinkles in confusion as her sister speaks. Of course, she is always trying to increase her skills, so why should this be any different? Yes, she is an Aunt but Iolaire is not here so why the title? Not sure how to answer, the small healer opts for, “Oh?” a vague answer to an unclear statement. She tries to put the puzzle together.

Then it starts to dawn on her, like a sunrise on cloudy day and the confusion slowly melts away. Meadow thinks about how she hasn’t Tam in some time and the last time the small wolf had seen Tamsyn, something had seemed, different about her. More… glowy or something… but that could mean anything, right? It doesn’t necessarily mean that she is pregnant and that there are puppies on the way. Not possible… or is it? An, “Oh.” slips from her mouth as she continues to fit the puzzle together and when Meadow looks to her sister, smirk playing across her sister’s maw, the slightly dense healer’s eyes round in surprise and she almost shouts, “OH!” as all the pieces finally fall into place.

Voice is still loud, full of happiness and excitement as she asks, “I am going to be an aunt again?! Is Tamsyn really pregnant? I will get my skills up! I will be ready for anything! How can I help? Do you need anything?” Questions are fired rapidly by the excited healer and she practical dances in place as the talk turns to puppies.



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