The Sunspire all is almost lost and it starts to show

They were in a way lucky that the meeting was called on the day it was -- there was a very real chance that Treason could have been elsewhere, gorging herself on fish or whatever other small creatures she could catch through a day.  It had kept her in good condition, not that she cared if anyone noticed it or her periodic short disappearances.  She helped herself first and had occasionally brought things back to help the others when luck decided it.

The fact that Seabreeze and Olive had left with their passel of children that probably shouldn't have been born in the first place had greatly amused her.  To a certain point Treason thought the pack deserved it -- they had allowed the children to exist, dealt with the leeches through their most resource-depriving times and now that they were borderline useful again, off they went into the ether!  Hah!  Fools. Things were slowly poisoning her perspective.  Loyalty frayed as it felt undeserved. There were still a few plates spinning before she'd have to go and make her decision, but at least for now she joined the group and sat among them.

So now they were going to leave?  Well, sometime soonish.  She supposed it kind of made sense, but it placed yet another deadline on her decisions.  If she was to leave, would it be better to do so sooner?  But what if she didn't know by then?  Before winter.  She definitely needed to know before the weather turned.  Though she had one ear on the meeting, her thoughts ran elsewhere.  Treason was not a scout, and she wasn't exactly in the best state to give opinions.