This is big

It had been long enough after the flood for the water’s to seep back into the earth. Repairs were well underway, and many wolves had been able to move back into their dens. It was also well past time that the Warlord spoke to his children. What he needed to tell them was something that many of them may have an issue with. If any could not deal with it, Asla had agreed to take them on. But, there was a hint of weary hopefulness in his chest. He did not and would not want Isa to replace what they had lost, but he hoped they could find a way to accept her presence.

He raised his head, and howled for his children. He knew many were busy, but after today the news would be out there, and any who did not come and hear it from his maw would no doubt know about it shortly afterwards.


"Speech"