A Meeting with a Name

Corbie was gladdened when the dreariness of early winter was finally replaced with a soft cover of snow, and gladdened further when the snows showed no signs of ending. She'd had the plan for a winter festival bouncing around in her mind for a while, and with the tension of the autumn finally eased it felt like the right time. It would be a good exercise in bringing the pack to pull together as one, as well. They'd been doing quite well putting together the shelters and fencing they'd need to remake the infrastructure of the lands in the best way they could, but it was time to concentrate on the emotional wellbeing of the pack as well. So when the sheep were put up for the night in a paddock close to the barn, Corbie made her way into the snow-free shelter of the barn, stopping at the door to howl for the pack to join her there before she went in and made herself comfortable in the straw laid out.

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Replies for this round are due Jan 23rd unless on absence. Mandatory for all pack members!