Blackfeather Woods worlds apart

All girls. Potema smiled at the fact, wondering what they would be like. She hadn't met Charon's mate, and with no frame of reference she was left in the dark, with no basis on what they would look like other than Charon himself. That was fine though; they were alive, healthy, strong, Charon was proud. That was all she needed to know.

She had not heard of a pack known as Broken Antler Fen; she looked at her brother to see if the name brought any familiarity to his pale eyes. She would have to ask Cicero later; he would know. I am glad to hear that the matter has been settled,