Firefly Glen the metronome

It was not often that Vega broke her veneer of poise and elegance, but when none other than her littermate (and favorite sibling) came bounding towards her she could not help but be overwhelmed with joy. Her back end began to wiggle, which was embarrassing considering the arrival of another who she didn’t recognize. She couldn’t blame him for showing up, she had called for anyone, after all, and @Azon had risen to the task.

Osi, she says his name with a laugh, It has! I was out of commission for too long. The scar on her shoulder still looked fresh even months later, and would likely never heal enough to be completely hidden by her fur. But this place, Osi, I’m so proud of you. How is it, leading this place?