Stone Circle Sister, you are going to be an aunt.

She could say no - Desna gave her the out. And her mind said take it! - but how could she say no to this? Family. At the very core, that was her sister's offer. To have a family again. With a twitch, the corners of her mouth searched for a nervous smile. Her sister had already extended such grace toward her. This offer doused her in kindness she didn't deserve, and Nanook chewed her lip.

"I want to," she finally said, and toyed with some grass at her paw, "I just don't understand why you'd want me to help." The Apaata could think of more reasons against her involvement with the kids than she could think of for. A lack of experience, for one. And she'd been back for such a short while, and the time she'd spent with Desna before had been so strained and full of aches, so many caused by herself. "I haven't been a very good sister to you."