Stone Circle Into the negative

Valette slowly nodded at Ira's comment. "Well, yes. But also a central meeting space for the whole pack. For us to remember them," she spoke. Valette wasn't sure if she would want to use the word graveyard. "Not all are buried here. Only the ones that are part of our family. Loyal pack members," she explained. Others she would not place in this sacred circle.

Valette nodded. "He was. He was. He made me who I am today. I lost a fair amount of loved ones when I was a yearling. I did grow very bitter and hateful." As was clear now, she was not like that at all at this moment. "He taught me about having a warm heart and opening myself up to others instead of being alone," she explained. She couldn't count the time that Steady was selfless and would give his life for another. "He was extremely special and important to me."

Valette let out a soft sigh but then lifted her shoulders and her head. A smile came upon her lips. "I've finally accepted his death. It was the toughest thing for me to accept that he wasn't there. But now when I remember him, I don't become sad. I'm happy that he was such a big part of my life." Though sometimes she would have her times of sadness or missing him. She regretted that she never could give him his own children.

"Easthollow is something we created together, hence why I've tried my best leading this pack." She had grown into leadership, made it something of her own. Still, she was not a very strict leader, more motherly in her leadership than anything else. There was some history for the new female. Valette offered Ira a smile.