Blackfeather Woods Carpe Noctem

She was not left to name her children alone. Her brothers and her uncle arrived; the older Meloniis of the pack. She smiled to them as they arrived, her focus heavily centered on her children. They were ignorant of the magnanimity of such names, looking at her with the innocence only a child could have, playing as if nothing was wrong. But indeed, there was something dark lurking nearby. Potema locked eyes with him, her gaze level, without any inciting anger or fear in it, merely acknowledging Atshen's presence before gently watching Ganondorf and Kotake establish their dominance, another step in their growth.