Duck Lake i did my hair in the mirror

she nodded. “i see,” she murmured. it reminded her plans of founding her own pack one day. “i came here wanting to do that myself, but i’m not ready for that responsibility.” why did areto have to plague her with this difficult task, of all others?

alkaia took a couple steps away from her sibling and looked her in the eye. “come with me,” she stated suddenly. there was a subtle plea in her soft voice “i want you to be by my side, no matter what happens, sister.”