Moonspear rainbows

Seal’s polite smile grew at the notion the Treepie was, possibly, be family. She tried to trace the timeline – had great grandmother somehow popped out a second pup in secret?

While she pondered, Treepie asked about Orca, and the mere mention of her sister’s name renewed the hope that she hadn’t left the wilds completely. Maybe she, too, stopped by… or better yet, returned just like Seal!

“Aye,” Seal affirmed, but then caught herself. “Och– Orca’s my sister,” she corrected, “though a brawny one!” she added with a laugh. “Ive not seen her in a long time,” Seal said as her expression gentled. “Has she been by?”