Phoenix Maplewood the old wolf remembers

Thanks so much~

There was a new feeling in her now — or rather, a new old feeling, as she'd already had just about every feeling under the sun. It was anticipation, for before her sprawled a new territory to explore and the apex of her desire to share her knowledge. There was also a bit of lingering regret in there, upon discovering the shameful fates of her sons. But she could shrug them aside for now, in favour of Reek and his family. Yes. That would do nicely.

Thank you, m'boy, she replied, and after another respectful dip of her head turned creakily to regard her companions. The two ushered closer, wordless. They had so much information to bring back to Oak Streams — most importantly that Shreya had found retirement in a far-off place called Phoenix Maplewood, with her illegitimate grandson at the helm. So your long quest hasn't been in vain, she concluded for them. You should be glad in that. Now go home. Don't let anyone come for a visit — I've cut my ties with my old pack now. And spread the word: if anyone sees my sons and if they ask after their mother... tell the boys I've gone to fly with the Phoenixes.