Hushed Willows Your lizard king has spoken (all hail)

Last round! Sorry for the delay on this, had some health things going on.

As they returned, some brought food, others gifts of flowers or pretty things, and a few toys for the kids. Tavi hurriedly accepted each gift as they were presented, sorting everything in to neat little piles; the toys she scattered among the children, while the flowers and other herbs and green bits she tried not to touch at all, afraid of damaging anything.

I'm glad we've made it this far, she announced, smiling at each of the wolves present; a faint glimmer caught in her eye and her smile widened a tidge as Tavi glanced across Stark, and then Tambourine, before resting on Harlyn. I know the transition has been hard for everyone, and the famine hasn't been very nice to us. But we've survived, and we'll keep surviving. For now—lets eat! I thank the fates, and each of you, for helping our family endure. Harlyn - did you want to say anything?