Celebrate Good Times, COME ON!

Calypsei was more than elated to have a home with the coming of her first birthday, although she dreaded adulthood. She would answer the call, arriving to find a celebration for the youngest Destruction litter who happened to share a birth season with her although she would not be one until halfway through the season. She would grin at them, her eyes sparkling as she dipped her head to Bass. It was so strange to feel a sense of belonging, let alone to start thinking of these wolves as her family or... as close as she had to a family. Her family had turned their backs on her and so she had moved on. It was expected of her. She would remain silent, her eyes catching familiar frames such as Tinaro and Bass. She sat there contently.