There's gold to be taken, we'll bathe in it when we mutiny!
Pack meeting
5 hours ago
Jael was tired. More than tired, bordering on exhausted. Her sons out in front of her, both in trouble. Ushering them on, nipping at their heels, driving them forward. Driving them to the meeting that demanded their attention, that neither of them had planned on attending. At least the other pups had arrived ahead of them, exactly where they should be. In the back of the meeting, eagle eyed on the two boys, she sits. They're a disruptive bunch, and she wouldn't let them eclipse the moment. Wouldn't let them take away from this-- she's doing her best. For now, she's doing her best. Shoulders sagging somewhat, Jael's attention shifts to the girls. |
As her keepers, Gilgamesh and Modesty may join any of Jael’s threads if they deem necessary.