"I will not play with sharp objects"

Bowen had been privy to the goings on of her nieces and nephews. She was a cool aunt and tried to be involved with them as much as she could manage. So of course she heard that Thorn had been injured and Dusk had been the culprit, though unintentionally. The girl had been reprimanded by her parents and a day or so after the incident, Bo had paid her niece a visit. The girl had been full of tears and regret and had soaked up the comfort that her aunt offered. It was obvious that Dusk felt terrible about what had happened.

Today the meeting was called so that Dusk could receive her punishment. She would have to advise the pack on proper weapon usage and safety. A fitting task for the girl. Once the meeting was called, Bowen moved off to the side, settling herself down upon one of the thick rugs on the floor. The caramel fae curled her paws inward like a cat and made sure that her niece could see her for moral support.

"Speech"|| "Romanian"