Moonspear this soul's a stowaway

Falling into step beside her brother (who was much taller than she seemed to remember), Keres listened to him talk without interrupting. The fact that Saor hadn't been seen in such a long time weighed heavy on the silver Ostrega's heart, her eyes moving forward to examine the path ahead of them. Their childhood had been a massive wreck, really. They'd had each other and Mom. Otherwise they had been shunned, treated almost worse than outsiders, if only for the fact that they hadn't been just some strangers. To know that Saor was somewhere out there beneath the pale moonlight, possibly alone... It just didn't sit right with her.

The news of Nyx being nearby, however, did serve to lift her spirits back up a little. To the East, with a pack led by Mahler. The information was filed neatly away for safekeeping; she'd have to make the trek to go see Nyx and reunite with her sister. Do you know the name of the pack? She asked between his news and his question.

Not quite, but for a while, yes. She had been heartbroken over the three of them leaving and Keres, then Grey, had not been able to leave in good conscience. Eventually, I moved to another pack but... It was hard. Leaving her there, I mean. Her words trailed off, perhaps sinking too far into the memories of their birthpack and supposed family.