Nova Peak children of the wild ones

Kaskara waited for her beloved in vain; something else was occupying his time right then, though he should have heeded his alpha's call to the meeting. Whatever was troubling him, Kas knew it was serious. Her attention turned back to her brother as he spoke of the blackfeather alpha and then of trades - everyone would carry the warden or warrior trade. This she could understand and nodded her agreement. She already held one, and soon she would hold the other. That left one more to pursue, and she had yet to decide upon the third.

Pasha had found his way to her side and he was pawing at her for attention. Her head turned toward him and she smiled, inviting him forward with a sweep of her large forepaw. She ushered him into the crook under her chest, between her front legs, so he could see his father and listen to his words. She nuzzled him briefly on the head before she looked up at her brother and his wife. "I would request to teach the children, if I may." She would not be their sole teacher, of course; Scimitar had as much experience as she. But she wanted to be involved in their upbringing, their training, especially in this.