The girl had never really had a strong desire to be a warrior, though she would protect what was hers with her life she did not see herself as a soldier. She was rather well rounded, but felt as though she?d mastered not a single skill. In the long run she felt as though she?d accomplished so much less than her siblings had. Motif and Bass were now accomplished Alphas, Harmony was an amazing healer and Chord was off taking care of himself and adventuring all on his own. What did she have to show for herself?
She would interrupt the thoughts that were floating through her sister?s mind with the question, but it seemed the answer was easy enough to come by. Dark ears would perk forward as she listened to the words given to her, a further testament to how different their lives had turned out. She?d give a chuckle as the girl gave Bass a hard time with out his presence even beside them. If anyone of the siblings needed protected Rhythm might not have thought of Bass first. Especially now that he led the pack she had joined. It made sense though, it was the obvious reason for Motif?s high rank. Along with her obvious hard work. "It?s just good to know my siblings are happy. Mother and Father worry for you. All of us really." She?d smile but at the same time feel a sadness at the absense of their parents. They all had their place, and their children were learning to find theirs it seemed.
