The Sentinels Save what has been lost

Solenya could not hold back her amusement, her laugh twinkling in the lily's wake. The joy radiated from her friend, bright and vibrant, and the lupine knew--this was absolutely, without a doubt, where they were meant to bloom. She could see it now: children dancing on the moss, newcomers with their chosen soulblooms touring their new home, elders sitting at their dens yelling with feigned annoyance at other, but deep down were enjoying what life offered the whole of the Viridian Sanctum.

Yes, Kirain. We are home. Trotting to join her, Solenya surveyed their surroundings a little closer, eyes roving over different areas, ideas forming.

Much, much to do, my lily. We must first decide where the dens will be and start the process of digging them out. She eyed the trees and those that have already fallen small hills, then some rock formations, and even an amalgamation of trees and rocks upon a small hill that seemed to catch her eye more than other possible places. 

She felt its pull and began making her way over to the area, looking it over once upon it. She nodded, more to herself than Kirain, deciding this was hers. Turning, she nodded to Kirain, giving her leave to do what she must to find one herself. Then, they would dig out more dens in that area.

It was a perfect start.