Sun Mote Copse Just like dust we settle in this town

When Wraen had suggested to Towhee that all packmates should learn, how to fight and defend themselves, regardless of trade, she had not really thought about individual points of view. That just because she thought it very important, did not mean that there weren't people in the ranks, who were either cowards or pacifists, or those, who thought that they had a choice and say in the matter. No one had approached her to speak up their mind about this and Towhee was hard at work hunting evreyone down in order to test their abilities. 

When she found Maia resting, she did not know that her own sister was on of those people, who did not see point in her idea for the greater good. Wraen thought it a little peculiar that her usually social sister was not in the middle of the goings-on, but chosen to be stranded on the outskirts, but then again - they both had changed, since they last saw each other. There was a bit of a first-moment awkwardness to step over on Wraen's side and with all the time her primary occupation took, there had not been a proper moment to sit down and talk. 

"Slacking off?" she teased her dozing sibling gently, as she took a seat opposite to her.