Broken Antler Fen Members Unite!

Brandy held herself high in her sit beside Kinra, tail wagging happily. She felt a sense of pride, knowing that the wolves around her could soon become as close as Ambrosia was to her. The thought of friends, family, even a mate one day thrilled the young colorful she-wolf. She listened to the others and awaited her turn to say her piece, glancing around her at the others, off in her own daydreams of the future though she heard everything the others said. The yearling was still obvlious to her mothers loneliness, to wrapped up in her own thoughts to wonder how her mother was taking this new step in their lives or how she felt watching her own daughter sitting beside some stranger than her mother. When it finally came to her turn, Brandy smiled and nodded.
      "I like the Cove."