Dragoncrest Cliffs Somewhere over the rainbow

She doesn’t like the expression that crosses Wildfire’s face and she glances away, tightening her jaw. Sending any of the children is less than ideal, wishing they’d be able to be successful here and allow them to grow. Bat… will get there, just like the others, and she stands in her wife’s definitive words and nods her head. They’ll keep her here, one way or the other.

“I think that’ll be a good idea,” she says, thinking about a certain pale wolf and frowns, taking a breath and nodding her head. “We’ll start introducing new things to her. I’m sure we’ll find something,” she adds reassuringly, hoping they’ll come to the problem and they don’t have to have the same discussion later. Her nose turns and she presses against Wildfire’s muzzle, with a lick as she draws away.