Hushed Willows ohana

vague post is vague, mild pp is mild, to get this archived

Lily found some dens somewhere, which I'm sure we will hash out eventually exactly where they are. She and Khali returned after their successful search, and Lily gave the rest of the pack assembled a grin. They're not so far off, actually, the blackbird announced, although, again, not really sure where they really are but whatever not the point.

She blinked softly at the weary-looking group of wolves, knowing that most of them were practically dead on their feet. With a gentle sweep of her tail, Lily turned and beckoned them follow, touching her muzzle briefly to Khali's shoulder. Her energy was beginning to wane; she could use a long sleep, herself. One of the dens in particular had looked enticing. . .

The blackbird stifled a yawn, padding on. Welcome home, she murmured, not sure whether it was to her friends or to reassure herself, in the face of all this change.