Odette felt horrible. She had been consumed with her thoughts again, particularly about Basilisk and all that had happened with her family (once again). Her world was so fragile, she didn't know how to live without causing everything to break. Each day was another one where she risked making a mess, but today, she was going to push past the fears and do better.
Recent events with Solstice had kept on the edge of her seat, unsure of how to respond to everything. The storms had made her lose her previous home, causing her to look for another place to live. Not many of the dens that had survived the flooding remained uninhabited, giving her the chance to take the time to see if each one was worth the final decision. The one she woke up in was pretty roomy, big enough for another grown wolf and a few pups. She wanted that one day and figured it was best to have the space just in case it happened. Bleary-eyed and slightly exhausted, she looked at the sunny world outside of her door. "Good morning, Solstice," she softly murmured before rising to all four paws.
Once she was out of her den and had stretched all four limbs, she set out to look for Crucifix. She hadn't talked to him in quite awhile, not since the birthing of his children. A part of her missed him and wanted to see his face, while the other part wanted to avoid meeting him again. She had failed as a warrior of Solstice, something she didn't want to think about every day. Nip it in the bud, get it over with, that was what she was planning on doing. As she thought of such things, she carried on and looked for him.
"Speech"
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