a new day, a new place

Her lean, russet form wandered aimlessly through the lands that she and her family occupied, simply taking in the sights and trying to make herself think of this place as her home. She had made finding a den her top priority, but just like with everything else in her life she had high standards and as of yet she hadn't found a den to please her... or that was big enough for both her and Conan should she ever gather the guts to introduce him to Virgil.

Her silver gaze raked the land around her, continuing her search for a place to call her own. What she saw instead was two pups, seemingly chatting on their own. Phoebe glanced around curiously, wondering if there was anyone watching after them. Not that they really needed the supervision while they were in the pack lands, she guessed, but she had never really had the chance to deal with pups so she wasn't entirely sure.

As she padded toward them, she knew without a doubt that they were two of her great nieces and nephews. She didn't know of any other pups in the pack at the moment and they unmistakably smelled of her niece, Virgil. She approached them with a smile, settling back on her haunches near the pair. "Well! It's about time I get to meet some of my great nieces and nephews! I'm your great aunt Phoebe. What are you two doing out here?"



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