Sunbeam Lair singulus

Two children without their mother—
—something she could relate to, and not wish upon another. “How old are they?” It was a gentle question, not wishing to nose into his life too much, but curious all the same. If they were older, the pain could equally be almost more, it would seem. More memories. More to miss.

“From my understanding, those of Mereo aren’t necessarily strangers,” she hinted, trying to direct the air of ease once more. Something had happened to tarnish their bond, so she had heard, but from where she stood and what she had witnessed, the packs were more than amicable with one another.

“I’ve never seen two separate packs work so well together, honestly,” she offered.