Last of the Best

It was time that she spoke with her sibling. She and Surreal were special - part of Erani's first and last litter - and it would seem that they were the only ones left of it as well. Surreal was so much different than Lyric herself, she seemed so much stronger, her fiery spirit earning her the title of Beta beneath her mother. Would Erani ever look to her to fill out a rank like that? To trust her with her beloved pack should anything ever happen to her? The woman would wonder without a hint of hostility toward her older sibling, jealousy wasn't something she thought to feel toward Surreal. She had been by Erani's side since the beginning, while Lyric, although for good reason, had left. There was a lot that she had to make up for, but was perfectly willing to try and do so, she only wanted to know what it would take to get there.

Humming as she wandered the pack, trailing after her sibling's unmistakable scent, she would realize that Surreal had wandered to wolf paw lake for some reason. Perhaps she was escaping the summer heat - not a bad idea considering the end of the summer was perhaps the most blistering. Any relief or signs prey would be found near water or in the shade - even the plains were starting to look a bit dingy in the summer heat.

When she seemed to be nearing the other she would slow down until her gait came to a complete halt - and she would gently bark, asking whether her sibling was busy. She hoped that she wasn't - she would really enjoy her company.