Hallelujah (I'm Not Dead)

Though Incendium had been quiet as of late, Kirsi hadn't thought much of it. She hadn't seen hide nor hair of Ignis but it wasn't like she spent much time with anyone besides her family. So much of her time was spend preoccupied with her children and Song. Both of them fully intended to raise their children to be strong and independent; they were given as much attention as they needed, from lessons to simply spending time together. Kirsi wanted nothing more than to ensure they turned into well-rounded adults, and that was her priority beyond anything else, especially pack duties. Though when things were quiet and wolves were keeping to themselves and taking care of their own there was little else to do.

She was surprised to hear Ignis's call, though equally as interested. She knew her children - wherever they were, since they were gradually going off on their own and she had so far managed to loosen her reigns, much to her displeasure - would come just as promptly as they could. She picked up her pace as she made her way through the pines and toward the ship, noting a few wolves had already gathered. Kirsi cast a glance over her shoulder, searching the horizon before her family, before loping to the gathering and settling down to wait.