Never too late for siblings to bond

Gossamer mostly patrolled along the first light point but as spring moved into the north she opted to shift her schedule to a few full territory patrols. It was nice to see the trees budding and the warmer weather finally moving in. Around her birds were chirping and in the distance she could hear the steady crash of waves on the shore. Gossamer moved down into the cove, strolling along the black sand as seagulls scattered before her. She hadn't gone too far when she spied one of her younger siblings, Charlton.

She shifted her course and trotted toward him. "Hello Charlie, are you enjoying your morning stroll? Has your training been going well?" He'd been at her meeting and she thought he showed a lot of promise. Gossamer hadn't heard if any mentors had been assigned yet but she was sure a number of wolves would give some time to train the younger ones here and there.