The Sunspire It shows the world

Today she'd wandered up the slopes. She'd found a familiar overhang late the day before, and she had taken some time to think about it. It wasn't a den, but it had been sheltered enough from the weather to be worth remembering. It would be home, for now at least. Or would it be again? Something like that. She didn't think too hard about it. Things changed quickly.

With the panic of setting up the borders done, there was an overdue conversation she needed to have. She called to @Royal. Neither of them had been happy with what had occurred, but then again, they had to live, they had to continue. That was life. There wasn't much a choice other than to make the best of it as best they could. So, she stretched, and lay down in her little refuge to wait for her to arrive.

How could they do this? How could they do this to her?! After all they had been through, after all of the growing up and strange training their father put them through and then they do this? Oh it was safe to say that the Dokuga child waa not very happy with her littermates, that the next time she saw them she did not know if she would bite them or embrace them. It was probably the former rather than the later if this happened any time soon.

A call came and took her out of her fuming, her spiral of annoyance and indignation.  Her mother waa summoning her, well that was better than the pacing she was doing.  With a heavy sigh the girl of monochrome made her way to a small overhang, a place her mother must have found earlier. It was no den but it waa better than nothing, like the nothing their father demand they live with as tiny pups. Ah, where had he gone? Just.. growl. When she arrived she laid down next to her mother, annoyance and agitation clear in her very fiber of being but it waa obvious it was not at her mother. Eyes of red-orange looked at her mother, and one sentence could be seen, one question. How could they do this to them?

Unsurprisingly, her daughter wasn't happy. Still. Gee. It wasn't like anything had changed. Come, sit with me. We finally have time to talk. A tap of her paw. Wherever would work, but after all the patrolling she'd done as of late, Arbiter herself didn't want to spend more time on her feet. And talking to someone who was standing was also mildly annoying -- it felt like they were trying to be dominant or something. Best to just avoid the whole thing.

I don't know why your siblings were so dead set on chasing after Kaertok in the first place. I assume that was part of what caused Haunt to wander, though. I wish I'd had more time to find out more about the pack they're in, and answers to more questions... But because of that we're here now, instead of the bypass. A sore point. I did find out some things, though. What do you want to go over? Siblings, your father, our new home here, what has happened since... Or anything else. I'm yours today now that things are settled. Time for Royal to pick her poison in a sense.