Arrow Lake DIASPORA

many had joined them, ever since finch followed stigmata amongst the mountains. new wolves, members, friends, family: all with their own stories, strengths, weaknesses-- coming together as one unit. a storm of ghastly shucks endlessly wandering-- claiming what they can, poaching what they can manage, hunting whatever crosses their path. there was much finch didn't know about the world, meeting stigmata ignited something in her: a desire, a desire to tap into what made her truly wild. so badly, she wanted to fuel the fire that burned inside her chest.

a song came from the distance, a song she recognized well enough. a crescendo that called to those who he had recruited. the avian, wandering the territory at the time to farmiliarize herself with this particular one, answered back after hearing one other howl in the distance. tipping her crown skywards, she calls to all that can hear her, the noise that marks the beginning of a new era.