Moonspear rendez vous

Finally. She was in good spirits when she moved to rally the little ones up for their next step into the world, and while she was loathe to show it too plainly, she had been anticipating this -- perhaps even looking forward to it, too. Considering that it meant expanded horizons for her daughters but also less strict ties to the den for her, she was ready to play this out, and was glad it was finally time. Being confined to the den wasn't suiting her anymore, but neither did she wish to rush them along or make any hasty calls in what they were ready for. However, now seemed a good time -- a crisp, sunny autumn afternoon, one not unlike the days they'd put in to scout out this territory about a year ago.

Her tail waved encouragingly alongside her mate's words, and she felt nothing more needed said just yet. Eagerly, she awaited the varied responses, and hoped that more would tend towards vigorous interest than reluctance. Or at the least, earnest curiosity would be good and something she could work with. She wanted this to go smoothly, for them to settle in well and comfortably, but time would have to tell as they took it one step at a time. 

She greeted Floki warmly when he arrived, unsurprised to have him on the scene already. She was instantly glad for the extra set of eyes on this situation (not that she was overly concerned) and also for him to be a familiar face for the girls as they made this transition further out onto the mountainside.