Blacktail Deer Plateau Let it be - (Mandatory Pack Meeting)

When the first rush of anger and disappointment had waned all that was left was sorrow and regret for the bad way she had parted with her brother. Even though his choice of leaving them still felt like a betrayal, she could see his point and understand him. Always to follow his heart. Wasn't she the same way? Sometimes her head was in the clouds, most of the time she made rational decisions and yet, when it came to important matters, she let her heart lead her. Had it not brought her here after March Owl's death? Had it not taken her on a journey to heal her troubled soul? In the end - had it not told her that this time she wouldn't follow, that she would stay behind? Therefore she made a solid decision that right after things were settled here in the Plateau, she would go looking for him and tell that she was sorry and that she supported him, no matter how hard it was for her and how disloyal it would feel to the rest of the Plateau wolves.

She was neither the first, nor the last to arrive to the place, where Dante had called the meeting. She had a pretty clear idea of the reason for this and she gave an encouraging smile at the young wolf. Ever since their encounter under the starlit sky (oh, how cheesy it sounds) she had held a soft spot for the fellow. Now and then she would catch the sight of him at the plateau and catch herself smiling for no apparent reason at all. Osprey wouldn't admit that she had begun to like him. Like... a lot. Her glance then drifted to those, who had gathered here - she recognized Perry's girls, but unfortunately the rest of the folk were strangers to her.