Firefly Glen ^________________________^

just the one sibling sounded lonely to sobeille. with pride she thought of sapphique’s great network; how even those that dispersed often went to eresta a day’s travel away.

something in pie shifted. sobeille couldn’t place it, but she noticed the firm way the wolf’s tail seemed to clamp, and then when she sat it was almost as if something was being kept from her. but what? eagle-eyed sobeille was not sharp enough to discern just what.

susceptible to a nature that could be described as self-involved or at the very least proud, sobeille didn’t dwell. well, dere be many of us. too many mebbe to name. but i be de eldest. my littermates come an’ go. reminded of how she was the sole constant, sobeille’s chest puffed. someday i ‘ope to ‘ave as many children as my maman. and you? do you t’ink dere will be children in your future?