Nova Peak children of the wild ones

Last post from me.

Pack meetings at Nova Peak were nothing like the ones she had lorded over at Swiftcurrent Creek. Here there were only friendly faces, most of them children, and only one or two that was not bonded to her by blood. It felt a little silly to declare that each wolf had to become a warrior or warden of the pack; the kids didn't seem to be paying attention, and most of the adults were already veterans of the fight. Bazi had a little shaping up to do, but the Frostfur siblings had maintained their physique. [i]They[/i hadn't carried four bowling balls inside the, Bazi insisted in the privacy of her own mind, surveying the children at play. Scimitar's run-in with the Blackfeather Alpha did not phase her; Meldresi had wandered far from home and had little to gain from meddling with Nova Peak. With any luck, she would simply.. go back to her own.

Bazi settled on her belly, then flopped onto her side to watch the Battle of the Bone unfold. She had no relevant information to contribute, and smiled up at her mate to indicate her belief that he had everything covered. "I think they get it," she mused. "We'll make fighters of them yet."

Little did they know that getting the family fighting fit would soon be the least of their problems.