Firefly Ravine black thunder

She was proud, even if thinking about her children was a little bittersweet these days, with how much she missed their father. A smile flitted across her lips, her head tilting as she pondered Prophet’s words. There were still more on the way? And they may or may not be his?

She knew of far too many unconventional couplings to bat an eyelash, thinking of her pack’s own leadership and even of Njord’s eldest children. She swallowed, then sighed. Meerkat would’ve described theirs as a fairytale romance up until recently, then chastised herself for that thought. He would only be gone for a little while!

I’m really glad to hear our packs are both so prosperous. I’ll take that news back to my leaders, if that’s alright, Meerkat shouted right around the time the rain really began to fall. I should probably head back there now, though it was nice meeting you, Prophet, slightly strange circumstances aside.