The Sentinels Hakuna Matata

It’s quite alright, I’m just glad you’re okay! Solenya leaned away from the onslaught of flying debris, eyes squinted to prevent dirt from finding its way in. She shook herself just in case.

The lupine hummed her agreement at the lily’s mention of more friends. I do wish there were more to help guard these lands and find peace here. Friends would be good, too. Nodding, green eyes took in their surroundings, wondering if the sentinels will ever see pack life, again. 

My travels did not bring me to find others seeking a fresh start. At the very least, we formed the beginnings of alliances with our neighboring packs and can build trades routes with them. Some good news.  She waved her tail, slowly, as disappointment washing over her features. There had been hope to bring back more wolves, and better news.

Not to mention, she was disappointed in that she had returned alone, as the time came for all females to endure a need so deep, a curse of which was coming. Surely, Kirain would catch the oncoming, her scent had indeed begun its change. Poor Rodyn, the male who had met her at the borders of Moonglow, was almost subject to her…wants.

He was handsome and friendly, there was no doubt of it, with our without her heat driving her instincts. He had been kind, and she hadn’t been there to jump a male, it had been to form an alliance. Trying to drag him to her bed may not have been the most helpful. Not only that—she had managed to get this far without indulging herself. She did not want the first to mean nothing. He certainly had not been interested, yet it was unclear if it even registered then.

So, she left him to return home. Yet, her mind could not cease to create his face every time she drifted to sleep.