Redsand Canyon mollis

The cold winter air and the call from Germanicus was a sign to Paeon to 'Get your ass in gear'

She hasn't sure of current pack politics and events. Something mentally was holding her back from reaching outside of herself to contribute aside from the day-to-day patrols and small talk.

As the Imperator began to speak 'our time in the sunspire is ended...' Peaon's immediate reaction was bug eyes, almost an eye roll. Another move? She thought. We just settled her and... but he wasn't finished. As he continued the gravity of the situation began to set in. Oh... Shit's going down...

She had seen fewer and fewer wolves within the canyon but as though a fog were in front of her she didn't see the full picture until now.

The Imperator would be no more... the Imperatrix was gone... and an offer for someone to step up. Paeon looked around at the few wolves standing among them. Yeah right. Who of the remaining would step up? Would have the command and respect to command those remaining? This was so... fucked.

Then an offer to Alstroemeria. An escort to Paleo or Epoch. Why was she getting the special treatment? "And does you offer to her extend to the rest of us? An escort and introduction to Paleo... or Epoch for anyone who chose it?" Paeon asked unintentionally slightly brattish. She didn't mean anything by it, but hold back her emotions wasn't her strong suit. She looked to those around her, Cad and Tierra, who might also choose to take this offer over staying.

If there was anything to stay behind for she might take it, but this could be the push she needed to really do something with herself.