I've got me a shovel and I'm digging a ditch

Her nephew would only manage to comfort her a little bit, those doubts existed and weren't simply going to vanish just like that. She would appreciate the gesture though of Bass trying to make her feel better but unfortunately it simply wouldn't be enough. Her family was possibly in trouble and she had no idea what to do, how did that make a good leader, how did that even make her any good to her family itself, even simply as a daughter, sister, aunt, wife or mother? Together however that perhaps was the only way they could do anything. But still Novella wasn't sure she could trust herself to actually come up with some sort of decent plan of action. "Alright." She had certainly wanted to strengthen the bonds between the packs, though she hadn't wanted some drama to force them to suddenly pull together like this. Hopefully Bass was right though, surely together they could create some sort of plan. "I would say we should hold it in Abaven lands, though I'm not sure all of Threar will be able to travel, some of them are still rather ill." That was the only problem with bringing the packs together that she could see but surely they could create some way to manage. She would have choose not to comment on the faith that Bass had in her nor the pride that Lyric might possibly feel, she still wasn't feeling worthy of such praise at the moment. Life had been looking up at the start of the year, what had happened?