Redtail Rise good things die all the time

Pura made good points. Saena couldn't possibly refute them. Yet part of her imagined that Pura and Valtyr were closer, and another part of her wished the younger wolf had come here, too. She couldn't really explain that feeling, though; it had persisted ever since Osprey went into heat. She missed the red-pointed Sveijarn and thought of him fondly, even if he had chosen the plateau over his friends.

"So are you here to join us?" she wondered aloud. She didn't think that Pura would necessarily fit in with the others of her pack, but she would never turn her brother away. He was the only blood family she had, and she had always been very fond of him, if not a little concerned with his occasionally flighty behaviour.