This ride is about to get bumpy

Gossamer was headed back into the pack lands with a bundle of herbs in her mouth when she heard her father calling the pack together. Well, seemed like she'd gotten back just in time. She noted that it sounded like an urgent call so she headed straight for the meeting rather than dropping her herbs off right away. She was sure they'd keep and she could set them up to dry later. She arrived and nodded to her father before taking a seat. Gossamer set the herbs down, spitting out a few random bits of leaves and steam. Ásta followed in behind and settled down next to her.