Broken Antler Fen Phoenix Flies

The woman nodded, understanding why she would take so long. The emotional trauma would be heavy still. But she agreed to her offer, so she would go once she was sure the pack was well enough for her to do so. Praimfaya was wise and had more knowledge than some may first think. 

"We should try for a pack hunt." She smiled softly. She would stay long enough for that, for the famine was heavy, they could all feel it. She might find a morsel in a cache, but if they could get something large, then she could search without feeling guilt. She smiled, ready for orders from her leader. Of course, she would have to listen to Dacio, but what if the time came when it was a choice between Parimfaya and Dacio's orders? 
Henwen would likely choose to follow Parimfaya. She was the product of Blodreina's dream and surely she should follow it; she could only do so with support.