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Elysium event: On Friday, April 19, to correspond with our April theme of Creation (more details tomorrow!) and the full moon that night, we will be taking gifts to each of the pregnant and/or nursing women within our allies' packs.

Ephraim,much to her dismay and irritance, had seemingly backed out of this little event. Leaving her to go it alone, venturing to the borders of a pack she knew nothing about. Tzila had begrudgingly volunteered for this event, but only because she felt that she was in debt to Olive and Elysium. 

Days before her journey, she had set about her task of gathering up bits and goodies for the pregnant females and their young. Tzila had never really given much thought to motherhood, but she had enough common sense to know what would make for a fine gift, and what would not. So, in her jaws hung a discarded pair of deer antlers she had found, the sharp points filed down to blunt knobs for safety. Laced within them was a thick lining of moss, some ginger root (cause what kid didn't get an upset tummy?) a nicely skinned fox pelt (fully intact) and a vibrant tigers eye stone that would capture the imagination of any pup. As she arrived just outside the borders of the pack, she set her bundle down and drew in a breath, gathering her composure. She'd have to watch herself...to tuck away her normally sour attitude so as not to offend the welcoming committee. And then she called in low note, specificially for any Rusalkain within ear shot.