Firefly Glen Somewhere

The others spoke in turn and Meerkat paid close attention. She didn't know of any of these wolves well, outside of her brother. After him, she was most familiar with Kyr, which was ironic considering she was not a firefly. That made her wonder why she was here with them, though Meerkat wouldn't actually question it. They could use all the support they could get.

One of the two she-wolves she recognized only in passing addressed her directly, saying she would accompany Meerkat to Ouroboros Spine. "Okay, sounds good," the yearling murmured, offering her a small smile, which was all she could manage these days.

It seemed the meeting came to a close as swiftly as Bronco had called it. They were a small group of refugees forced from their home by a natural disaster, yet still they managed a sense of united purpose. Meerkat felt another flush of pride for her brother, whose default leadership really helped keep everyone on task.

She took a moment to bump her muzzle beneath his chin, giving it a swift kiss. Meerkat then turned and nodded at Keyni. "It's this way," she said with a wave of her tail, offering another wan smile of appreciation for the woman's company before picking up her weary feet and heading northwest.