The Good Ol' Days

Surreal padded along, only a slight limp remaining from her shoulder injury. With Zuriels help, the wound had finally closed and was reduced to a scab and downy soft short fur reclaiming the outer edges. She had heard whispers. Epiphron, her dear sister, Epiphron, was a Queen in the East; having taken the lands originally owned by Ludicael. The full details weren’t clear to her, so she had decided to pay Epiphron a visit. After all… Epiphron, and all her other adoptive siblings that had viewed Erani as a mother just as keenly as she herself, would need to know of their mothers passing.

Regulus had put up a fuss about her leaving the moderate safety of their base. She had won out in the end; she was going to a family member who was loyal and loving, from her memories of Pip. No danger would ever befall her in her sisters company. She had no reason to think that Epiphron no longer viewed Surreal and her siblings as sisters and brothers. Their family was one of love and loyalty.

Despite the fast healing of her injury, by the time she found the borders thick with her sisters scent, Surreals shoulder ached from the use. However, she put the pain aside and lifted her head, jaws parting as she let out a summons for her sister. Memories played across her mind; Epiphron playing with her and and her siblings when they were pups. Epiphrons wedding to Maverick. What had become of the red and appaloosa spotted male? His scent wasn’t among those present here.

With a sigh, her haunches sank to the ground as she waited for her big sister to come. It was long past time for a family reunion.