Since the changes the pack under took the white healer had spent her time settling her family into a new den and setting up a large and brand new healer's den close to the family den. It took a lot of work moving all her herbs to a new location and selecting the right den for it. It was close to the falls, just a few feet away and the den itself a cave nestled between two trees and covered in vines and moss. The den was seemingly invisible when just scanning the area till closer inspection. Inside the den was large and spacious, allowing it to hold up to three adult wolves easily and still have room to work and have a separate area for storage. What delighted her was that natural light speckled the ground through little holes in the roof where the rocks did not fully connect. Though Symphony and Atlas tested the roof of the deb many times to ensure its durability.
She had not been at the family den when the howl of her sister went up. She had wanted to get a head start in getting soft dry bedding in the den that day, gathering moss and laying it out to try along with ferns. Head perked up at the sound and she gave her fur a good shake to rid of the dust before trotting to meet her sister and the rest of the family that made up Threar. Atlas flew silently over her, a constant shadow, but always reassuring to have. When she arrived she could not say she wasn't ashamed to be one of the last few to get there. Giving her younger sister and Firth a dip of her head she padded over to her mate and son. Nuzzling Feli she would lick the top of his head to smooth down the hair before licking Gitan's cheek lovingly and taken a sit next to him. Briefly she wondered where the other two children were but knew they would show up soon.
