if you were gay, that'd be okay!

"Yes. Together," she asserted. There was plenty still to be done. They didn't need to gripe and sit on their paws and live in fear, staring towards the north and waiting for something to happen. It was time to prepare. Theory stood up slowly and stretched before beginning to pace around him, running through possibilities in her mind. "First we go to our closest, newest neighbor. A pack has taken up residence on the side of the volcano." Who knows why. Anyone who chose such a spot to live would certainly be an... interesting leader. Theory had some trepidation paying them a visit with bad news when she couldn't get a read on their general demeanor, but hopefully they would see it for the olive branch it was. "And we should run drills. So many new children - we need to know what to do with them in the case of a raid." Or worse. She didn't want to alarm Poem, but they needed a plan in place for the worst case scenario. They had to be prepared for anything. Theory kept walking in circles, completely inside of her own head.