It thrilled her to hear that Bass and Wren had finally had children. When she left, Wren was gone, off on some trip or what not. Now, she had five pups! Five. Good grief, that was a lot of puppies. Two or three were fine...but five was too much. Her life would have ended. And...she really did wonder how Bass dealt with it all. Her silly, playful brother, turning into a father. How strange, thinking about it. And with five pups, too! She couldn't get over it! Unfortunately, since returning, she had yet to see her nieces and nephews. She's been too busy organizing the new herbs she found on her vacation. Placing them, moving them, studying their names and purposes. Being a lead healer was tough work! Within all that, she hadn't found the time to stop by Bass' den. Though, finally, she had.
With a mouth full of herbs dangling from her jaws, she crept toward the large den, blinking calmly. Then, she turned and trotted a little ways away. She wanted to see if one or two of the pups caught her wandering around. Maybe if they did, she could surprise them, tell them she was their aunt? Harmony smiled and seated herself beside a small rock, tail resting over her paws. She set her hunk of herbs down beside her and nosed around it carefully. The aroma was strong...but at this point, smells were pretty transparent.
