It had been a slow transition from Winter to Spring, not the weather itself that had seemed to change so quickly whilst the rest of life had felt for a while like a standstill. The pack had come to some sort of a halt as family got over their losses and adjusted to life without Novel and Dutiron. Things were changing soon, not that Aslan realised yet or just how much things would be changing.
It wasn't often that his parents summoned specifically for he and his siblings, and Aslan would find himself a little confused by it though of course would obey anyway. He was a little curious of course as to why the sudden need for the three of them to be together. As he reached the two waiting figures however it seemed that the tall boy would be the first to arrive. He would greet his parents quietly before sitting to wait for Varda and Herne certain that not even a small clue would be given before his siblings arrived.
