Redtail Rise Phoenix

Their sister appeared, as if summoned by their thoughts. Masquerade swallowed the lump in their throat and limped toward her, their leg throbbing now. Redd reached out to nuzzle them and the Caru gratefully returned it.

They were equally obliged when Redd rose above their mutual grief to address the logistical concerns of their mother’s passing. Masque swallowed again, letting out a long, shaky breath.

You are more suited to be an Alpha female, they acknowledged, their voice a throaty croak. I will support you as your second-in-command, retaining their title as Caru. I only ask that we invite Mulherin to be our Berserkr, soon if not now. And I’m hoping our Ulfhedinn will remain.

Their heart felt heavy in their chest as they relinquished the crown to their sister. Masquerade knew they could’ve taken it too. But they spoke the truth. Redd would one day take a mate and produce offspring, something which Masque did not endeavor to do.

I think the pack would approve. I think mother would approve, the Caru said quietly.