Steady Blaze [Pack Meeting]

She was in deep conversation with her mother, Old Tongue rattling off their lips at an animated clip, as they worked in the larger gardens her father had founded over the years, tucked against the flank of the Hillock.

It was coming close to Legacy’s Marking Ceremony and discussion over color choice was in full swing when Ardyn’s call to the pack reached both women’s ears and they paused, heads tilting in unison before Eramaya nodded at her and Legacy led the way.

They’d have their own little announcement to add, which Ardyn knew about, so Legacy’s face held a smile that was laden with excitement and a few nerves. She’d turned three this season, and perfume covered the scent that came with her birth season.

It didn’t help the restlessness much, but she’d learned to keep her composure and ignore it, working hard to expend some of it.

She came into the clearing, nodding to those gathered before she settled near the oaks, tail curled along her paws as he glanced toward the plains to see who might come next.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think