The Sunspire You

@Terance 

Wraen's relationship with Terance had not improved one bit. They were co-existing in a state of a cold-war, where they tolareted each other as long as they did not have to exchange more than greetings or news important to the pack. And neither of them had really tried to do something about it, because each of them stood by their truths and refused to understand the other's point of view. It was weird and awkward for Wraen, but she did not have the will-power to set things right. To be brave and apologize for harsh words she had told him. And - in a way - it was easier to leave it that way. She had proven over and over again that she could not be that non-judgemental person, who Terance could trust and confide in. Have him someone else as his friend. 

But to say that this was not hurting Wraen at all, would be lying. When she was not scouting and hunting, she often thought about, how things from being beautiful had got so twisted and wrong. How two siblings - once friends, had become worse than strangers. All this returned to her, when she was on her own - like on this evening, when she was returning from a hunt down at the plains and bringing back remnants of a mountain goat back to the cache that was instilled for the use of Olive and Seabreeze. She had not killed the animal herself, but there had been enough scraps to feed herself and leave a lot to others as well. On the borders she had met some other late hunters and instructed them to go and get the rest of it. 

She had heard that Seabreeze was unwell after childbirth and that the two surviving puppies were being nursed by Olive, but - since there were other people to take care of them - she did not bother them herself. Preferring to help in the best way she could. Wraen put the remnants down and began to dig at the hallow cache, to make more room for the meat.