Among the greats

Aslatiel · 04-29-2021, 11:27 PM

Aslatiel had been asleep when the call rang out. She'd been taking the nightly patrols upon herself to save the others of the pack the discomfort of the biting, winter cold. Usually she was back by morning and Naiche went out to continue her work. She would get a few good hours of rest before waking up to see to her other duties. With her father gone, the responsibility of the pack was on her shoulders. The work felt good. It kept her mind off of other things, at least.

Today her sleep would be cut short. The young woman blinked one sleepy, purple eye open as her groggy mind registered the howl. Rising, she tried to shake the sleep from her body. Exiting the den, her well muscled limbs moved her body into a lope. If her father was calling, it must have been something important.

Arriving at the common place where he stood, Aslatiel could instantly feel the tension pouring off of him. Approaching, she furrowed her brow, the scars that she'd attained while defending their home pulling together. "What happened?" She eyed the makeshift cart but couldn't quite make out its contents from where she stood.

"Speech"

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