Moonspear a little something to make me sweeter

Maybe @Jarlio or @Wraen? Or both?! Alya has a game in mind.

Alya had remained largely disinterested in her yonger siblings, thus far. She stopped by often enough to look in on them and drop off meals or toys, but never really stayed to teach or interact. They were just... boring. None of them looked like her, and none of them seemed to be like her, either. But, as Alya grew into self-awareness, she was beginning to realize that such things did not make or break a wolf.

She liked, for instance, Terance and Wraen, though she'd not interacted much with the latter. She heard only good things about them from her sisters, and it didn't hurt that her father seemed fond of them as well. They would never be blood, but they'd become 'family', and Alya decided it was time to be spending a bit less time outside of the territory, away from the wolves that were most important to her. She'd be on her way soon enough, and when that adventure came, she didn't want to be wishing she'd spent more time at home.

Alya ranged the middle-reaches of her mountain home, thinking about seasons and friendships and the passage of time. She wondered if Nikai had forgotten about her even as she contemplated her impending visit, and what had happened to Cypress, the dark love of her youth.