Noctisardor Bypass When the days are cold

Gwen quickly got down to business. Semira stood silently, her head tilted slightly to the side. Pups. Oh how she loved them. The thought of having little pawprints around the densite sparked a smile on her face. "Of course."

She cast an appreciative glance to her Empress, sitting down upon her haunches. She listened quietly, nodding in agreement until she was done speaking. "That sounds like a great idea...I think we should encourage the pack members to persue their trades more, I know I've been needing to go on a few more hunts." She looked on sheepishly, lately her mind had been elsewhere. Their caches we doing fine, but if they were to have two litters of pups running around they would need more.

She smiled with humor. "It would be best for us adults to actually know what we're doing before we teach the younglings." A light chuckle escaped and she looked to the whisp for approval.