Only when passing by, she would see her little siblings occasionally playing outside either by themselves or under their father's protective eyes. While she left the early puppy teaching for her parents, as they would have this experience from their first litter, over time she noticed something a little odd. She hadn't seen much of her mother while the pups were interacting with themselves rather than participating in familial encounters like she did as a child. It would bring great concern to her mind if it was another illness spreading itself yet again over the pack. Perhaps it would be considerate of her to see how Novella was doing, which would be her only objective for the day.
Then there was her planned trip to the north to visit an allied pack. She hadn't discussed the topic with either of her parents, as it was a requirement to travel with a senior member of the pack. Since her father had taken the lead of the pack with her mother avoiding pack duties for a mysterious reason, she temporarily put the thought on hold. Although it seemed ages away, by the time the chance to travel finally opened up, the season would be late autumn or winter, when the north was at its worst weather and deemed dangerous for travel. Was it necessary for her to go? Not really, now that she thought about it.
With her destination set for her mother's den, her path entwined with her litter brother's as her multicoloured gaze spotted the unmistakably large form belonging to Aslan. It would be impudent of her to ignore his presence, especially when her alabaster pelt was quite noticeable through the undergrowth. In a smooth and effortless trotting movement, her speed increased to reach her brother's side. Unless there was anything important or dutiful he had been assigned to do, she would tag along his saunter.
"How's my favourite brother doing?" A gentle giggle slipped from her lips as she brushed her shoulder against his leg affectionately.
