This Is What We're Living For

She had only recently returned to Ethne after a hiatus on her own. She had tried to follow Saga after her polar bear sister had wandered far, far North. Though it was too far for Nessie to willingly follow, so she hovered around Ethne after her father's death. She busied herself with anything and everything she could to avoid talking about it. To avoid the emotions that came with such a loss. She had done a good job for the most part suppressing her feelings about it, but every once in a while she couldn't help it when the floodgates opened at night.

She was tired today, but she hid that with the spunk that everyone knew before everything happened. She was aware of the goings-on despite keeping to herself for a while, or at least she tried to keep up as best she could. When her sister called for a pack meeting, Nessie put on that spunky facade and headed to the meeting. Most of the pack was there already, and she could hear Saga's lumbering footsteps somewhere behind her. She slipped in quietly to take a seat, gazing up to wait and hear what her sister had to say.

"Family"