hooked on a feeling

For my bro.

Kaskara wondered how her brother was doing these days. She saw him every now and then, usually in passing, but she rarely had a chance to speak with him directly. Especially now he was the Beta, she wanted to catch up with him and see how he was doing. Life in the Creek hadn't been smooth since she joined, but she wouldn't trade it for the world. She had her brother, and now Bazi, and soon she hoped she would find friends among the other wolves.

The only regret she had was that there were wolves that were leaving. Not only Fox, but now Njal and Tuwawi and their brood. It would mean less mouths to feed, true, but also less stability overall. A small part of her hoped they would change their minds and remain, but she also doubted Njal wanted to take direction from a child, which Bazi was in his eyes. She was less than two years old, and even Kaskara sometimes had issue with it, but she had sworn herself to the woman, and she would not become an oath breaker for an age difference.

The silver-dusted wolf found herself following Scimitar's scent, hoping to find him so they could enjoy some sibling bonding time.