Still getting over this teenage angst

Asla had decided to hunt on her return trip home to fill Valta's larder. The small blonde fae had nabbed a brace of fat rabbits that would most likely be eaten by the pack tonight or the following morning. They were best when they were fresh. It wasn't easy to turn a rabbit into jerky due to how greasy they were. That was funny because they were also quite lean. Rabbit was just a strange meat.

With their legs hooked into little slipknots, carrying the rabbits back to the pack was easy. The blonde and grey fae had to keep her pace slow due to the one accompanying her. Nao, whom Mojito had been so upset over, had been freed. The man was now free to join Mo in Valta. Aslatiel didn't care who anyone loved. If Mojito was happy with this Nao, then that was good enough for her. Both of their lives had been tough enough and she hoped that both men night find some happiness at last.

After depositing Nao with Mojito, Asla was moving towards the kill den when she happened to catch sight of Satira sitting outside of her den as though waiting for her. One brow arched and Asla changed course, moving along until she came up beside her daughter. Instantly she could see the serious expression on Satira's beautiful face. After shrugging off the brace of rabbits, Aslatiel seated herself before the girl, one paw moving up to cup Tira's cheek. "What's wrong, love?"

"Aslatiel Indarra"