Sun Mote Copse meta quandary

Sequoia's head bobbed in agreement with all that Kiwi was saying. There were other wolves around who could help, but her brain was drawing a blank. Maybe she needed to get better about knowing her constituency. Hello, ten-dollar words! The mention of new kids brought a bubble of happy into Seq's chest. She was both curious and excited for Wildfire's next batch of kiddos. The honoree could only hope that she would get along with them as well as she'd gotten along with Kiwi.

That brought her train of thought to wondering what her own littermates (or even older siblings) were up to these days. She imagined they were still back at the cliffs, probably doing normal things. Portia was probably schooling them on nature stuff while Dio was doing his dad thing. It was bittersweet that she wouldn't get to meet her younger siblings this year, even though she silently vowed to love them from afar.