These squirrals ain't gona cook themselves
06-02-2015, 12:30 PM
Locha was aware of the fact that Volty and Glace had claimed a new land, but Locha had yet to give it more than a peek. It wasn't like she didn't like it. She knew that not all of her siblings were their happiest here on the beach, a perfect example being her fire sister, so she knew that the addition to their growing pack was a good call. The prairie would provide some good hunting aswell and would probably lessen a little of the strain that feeding almost an entire pack had on the sea. When Locha's blue stained ears caught the call from Glacier, it just happened to be one of the moments where she wasn't drenched in salty sea water or in the sea itself. After rising to her feet, the girl set off at a quick pace to her blue brother. It had only been a few days since Locha had come across the ink that now stained her fur blue, but none of her siblings had yet remarked on it. She had been a little scarce, so perhaps no-one had seen yet. She noticed that she was the first to arrive. With a gentle grin she stood beside her mountain of a brother and leaned into him, hoping to give him a little comfort. She could tell that Voltage's absence was really tough on him, more so probably than the rest of them. They had been through so much together. "Hey, big bro. What are we doing?" |