As daughter and father had their moment of greeting, Tahlia seated herself by the entrance of the den beside her sons, peering sidelong at them with a curious stare. How strange it was to her that the daughter she had longed for had inherited such a lively and energetic demeanor while her brothers seemed so much more composed. It was as if she naturally contained all the energy between the three of them and shared it with her siblings when necessary. She smiled at the pair of them, Nako and Jakart, before she glanced away as Anais came padding out of the den with Bane following after.
The elder wolf have voice to having missed them all, something that Tahlia was not surprised to hear but was happy for it all the same. "We have missed you too," she answered, sitting forward to wrap her neck around his when he moved in to do the same. It was over all too quickly as he drew back to offer nuzzles to both of his sons before addressing a new inquiry to his wife that made her pause a moment. "Everything it feels like," she answered at length, doing her best not to allow her own unrest with the changes of Seracia to completely color her words. The children did not need to be bothered with such talk just yet; they were still young. "Would you be surprised to hear that Loccian now leads us?"
