Meeting the children

The aching pain in the young girls limbs had subsided long enough for her to get out and take a stroll as the last of the daylight crept below the horizon and the moon took the place of the sun for the next many hours. The night allowed the giant girl to wander with a bit more stealth than she was allowed during the day, the darkness of night covering her dark blue pelt and blending her in with the shadows. She had been across the nook when she heard her mothers call, calling for not only her children but also the strange blue man that waited outside the den for Recluse that day. Widow thought that something was up with them, but couldn't put a toe on it. Now that she was calling the family in as well as this man, but none of the other pack, Widow's curiosity got the best of her.

She hurried back to the den, although her stiff legs didn't allow for her to be fast, just faster than she was strolling before. When she arrived, nearly all of her brothers and even the man had arrived, but noticed that the larger of the twins was missing and so instead Ichor clung to Macabre. Widow didn't care much for sitting with any one of her siblings in particular and instead found a seat quickly after casting her mom a glace and a quick smile. She didn't want to hold up this meeting for any longer than she already had, although it seemed that Viscera would be doing plenty of that on his own.

"Speech!"

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