Deepwood Weald Hello

Probably only a few moths.i dont know all the history of their family i have to do some reading :)

There were too many children to count. Dreama didn't even know who all was a sibling anymore. She supposed if she sat down and comved through her memories. Oh she'd figure it out. But who wanted to do that right now. Not she. She just wanted to see things.

Black bowed head lifted. Ears perked forward. She recognized the voice. Part of her was angry that her mother had so many of them. Left and had more. Why did she keep replacing. And yet part of her was happy for the family. The noise. 

Hello. Yep it's me.