Whitefish River level up

Now on her feet, it was time to get going. She stalled long enough to shake her fur out one last time. Yeah. I'm just hoping for the best--somehow, she sighed, and stuck her nose up in the air for a huff. She tried not to dread what was coming too badly but if nothing else, at least this was getting it done and over with. If she thought about what could be afterward, it seemed a little else awful.

Anyway, Syrma replied first with a laugh-scoff. Of course! She hadn't disagreed that their mother deserved to be a leader. Didn't mean she liked it all that much, but that was neither here nor there. It did mean they only had to explain themselves once. Another step closer to getting on with it. Yup, allll the more reason that this is the best for us! she chimed, snickering, and happy to try to keep the mood light before facing their mom--who was the next, big, determining factor in this. Thankfully Syrma had kept her distance from the pups mostly, so didn't have a lot of issue with leaving them behind. Maybe she'd like them better when they were older. For now? No thanks. So, does the amazing psychic see lots of adventures for the wonderful twins after this, hm? she asked. Wonder what else is even past the faerie pack.. she wondered aloud as they made their way. That was just the beginning, and feeling it be closer than ever made her step a little lighter.

So far, she didn't see anyone. Scents were getting stronger and the twin was keeping her sights peeled as they went.