A knotted family tree

Samara was lounging outside the temporary den her family had been given for their visit, watching as Suspense frolicked in the mist, far enough away that she wasn't really paying attention to her mother but close enough still that Samara felt comfortable only half watching the girl. Her kids were growing faster than she was honestly comfortable with but she did have to admit it helped her to feel more and more comfortable not hoving over them all the time... well it would if 3 out of 4 of her kids weren't mischief prone. The fact she wasn't totally sure where her sons or Ruin were definetly didn't sit well with her.

She lifted her head as she heard three sets of paws approaching, spotting one of her nephews... one of Hela's boy's no doubt, leading her mate and Haiku wandering nearby. She quirked a brow up at her mate and rose to sitting, remaining silent as she watched the small parade, curious what it was that had led up to this point.

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