Strongest Allies (HERA)
As I grew up, one of my strongest allies has been my sister.
The young girl had been active as of late. Constantly she had been running around to chase one thing or another, her eyes filled with the determination to succeed in a catch each time that she followed something. One time it was a butterfly, the next was a rabbit, perhaps even a vole or two if she got lucky and found a trail. She had been happy and carefree which was the personality that had started to emerge within her as she tried to figure out who she was and what her place amongst the pack would be. There was one thing missing though... She had been neglecting to talk to her sister and spend time with her. Desp felt guilty because she loved her sister more than any other wolf in the world, even her mother but only by a nose hair. It was simple, Desp would have to remedy the situation with some playing.
Desp would slowly creep up on the den that housed herself and Hera and their mother each night, a slightly devious look on her face. "Hera?" The girl called out for her sister in a gentle and sweet manner as she poked her head inside the den. "Hera, are you here? We should go s'ploring!" The young Olympi was eager to spell some desperately needed time with her sister.