Blackfoot Forest French Revolution

Liri nodded, remembering the search they had put up for the other members who were not lost. They and a few other children had survived but most had split off on their own, not wanting the task of caring for the younger children. "We searched, my siblings and I. The rains washed away her trail. We never found her."

She was aware that her stories were not happy ones. She had few happy stories and she was not usually so open to sharing but these two women were an exception as Samuel had been. They were curious and willing to listen.

"There were some other children who made it out with me and my littermates but they didn't stick around." It had been every pup for themselves, even her own brother had abandoned them to save his own skin. Leto was no more a man than Remo had been. She still blamed him for Ameta's death to this day.