The Bracken Woods There will come a soldier,

"It's fine," the elken woman coo'd to her sister and smiled, "I'm taking it easy." Her sides were more painful due to the fact she simply ignored it, and walked for miles without rest, without water, and a mind of tension. Now there was ease knowing some had escaped the fire, and gained a proper rest in the last few days. The fur was already starting to return to her side, but there was still the marks that remained. 

"I'm alright, how have you been? I know you miss Kendrick." The triad were all siblings, but they were of different litters. @Cenric and Célnes were the eldest, only two amongst their litter. Though she couldn't say they were exactly close, but siblings nontheless. She always felt he kept an arms-length away from them all. 

Then following a while after, their parents gave birth to another two, a similar pair to them. The largest difference was the eldest were of dark terms, while the youngest remained on the light tones. She expected the two were closer. All were siblings, but there was still a generation gap.