Blackfeather Woods happiness is a warm gun

She clung to the words of her packmate, it was more knowledge she would have and could give to her children. She looked up as she saw the streak of light that passed through the night sky that she now knew as a shooting star and she was amazed by it. It seemed however that Tundra was more amazed and it made her smile at how passionate the female was about it. She spoke of how if you made a wish it might come true, however the female didn’t think that whatever made that true could help with hers. She wished for her brother to somehow return to her and Istoira perhaps. Although sad, Moonshadow gave a smile as she stated her leave. “Rest well.” She said simply as she watched her packmate depart. Moonshadow however stayed gazing at the stars.