Noctisardor Bypass And emptiness is all you know.

it was odd, to have wylla and ciri back beneath the same banner.
the former was still ensconced a good deal of time away from the rest of the pack, healing. but it would not be long at all before wylla stubbornly resumed her duties.
he was truthfully, though in secrecy, rather worried that she would not find rivenwood to her liking, given the children here and now, the appearance of ciri.
but mahler would not put one out for the sake of another. he had no illusions that their family would be combined, or one, or even exist in the same spaces. rivenwood was large. it would suit them all in whatever way they wished.
yawning, mahler sought out his returned daughter, tail swaying to see her out, looking through the woodland. "vould you like to come vith me to hunt?" he invited, figuring he had some time before he was due back at sequoia's den to take the next watch over the four children.