Northstar Vale The Boy Who Lived

He had been missing. From the den, from the pack, from their child's life. He had only seen him once, a brief moment that was hard to remember but at least their son had seen him. She had found herself sleeping more since the events unfolded, keeping to herself. She wished that her son would have a sibling to play with but all there was was ghosts of children he would never meet. She had taken him to there grave when he ask about others and why they were alone in their home, in his puppy speech that she wished her husband would hear. He seemed to understand but still referenced a tiny sister that was not always there.

Her heart felt like a wound, even when it should be filled with joy and love. She was thankful for those that helped her, and for the first she had now to cover her sleeping singleton. The call came and she snuck away for a short moment, hoping he would not awaken from the absence of his only present parent.

She saw her thin Empress first and gave her a soft smile before looking to the man that helped her make it to their pack in time. He helped her. And before the meeting, even hunted for her. She was in his debt and hoped they could be friends, maybe he could tell her where the man she always loved had gone, why he was not here to see his son grow. Then there was the dark woman, someone she found beautiful and strong. She was someone she liked and hoped she too could be a good foundation of this broken pack. A place that felt like the Izuka Clan all over again.

"Collision, Vespera, Rei.. have you seen Yuu? He missed Kazuhiko's first words.. I.. I worry.." she spoke softly, her tone desperate and on the edge of breaking.