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Moon Runner observed her packmates with a calm and interested gaze before Wealda used her words and body to convey a message to her comrades.

Blood Spot [Masqerade] and Rolling Thunder [Riley] had been absent for a long while. The pack called for them. Searched for them… but it seemed the newly mated pair had dispersed. Now, there were seats to fill for the pack to mend and move forward like a well-oiled engine. Wealda had made this clear.

Moon Runner missed their former Caru, despite the poignant clash following Red Woman’s death. She could see this in Shadow [Mulherin], River [Roamer], and the rest of the pack, as well. As the Caru, Blood Spot had helped raise Moon Runner’s generation to be level-headed and capable. Because of this, the young wolf felt the call to step forward. There was no ill-wish to replace what was lost, but rather Moon Runner wished to show what Blood Spot had taught them all.

Despite being an aspiring and formidable young hunter, Moon Runner inherited New Snow’s maternal qualities. With the pack’s new, and potentially only, litter on the way, the young she-wolf felt the genetic call to act as Trēow. She displayed this wish by licking Mother’s jaw subservantly. Mother [New Snow] was, in Moon Runner’s mind, the pack’s new Caru.

Then, her amber eyes turned to the only others she would trust in leadership: Sister [Saturday's Sunrise] and Shadow [Mulherin]. The two were both proven guardians who aggressively defended the pack. Either would make a fine Berserker, though Moon Runner couldn’t help but have a familial preference for Sister to take the role. Her ears perked, lips bowed into a smile. Moon Runner wished for them to prove their mettle. It would be exciting!