Moonspear You can't be too careful anymore

Since Galaxy's death, Alya had made a point to run herd on her remaining pale sisters. It led to the contemplation of her father's genes, and questions on why exactly his pale coat should lead to such disappointing specimens. Even Jarilo, doofus that he was, seemed to have the proper knack for ferocity. It just needed to be honed.

So what was wrong with Korei, Vela, and Galaxy? Fervently, the dark woman hoped her mother would bear more soot puppies this year. For all their sakes.

She was patrolling further inside the borders today, keeping track of Vela's whereabouts and a level ear up for any kind of commotion. Not even home felt safe these days - Alya had been taught time and again that the worst tradgedies happened withing Moonspear's borders. It wasn't ideal, but they were a strong family, and she knew they had no choice but to persevere and, perhaps, try a bit harder to mind their young, even when they were 'safe at home'.