Grouse Thicket Odysseus has arrived at Ithaca

Maia offered up a nice variety of skills which could certainly be useful for the pack, hunting chief among them. Wraen vouched for her sister's experiences with that and sitting, respectively. She wasn't sure the latter would matter particularly this year—she wouldn't be having any more children, naturally—but the girls were still young enough that they could benefit from some extra teaching and training. Maybe Maia could even help Wildfire groom them for leadership.

"Sounds good to me," the Sovereign said simply, teeth flashing in a welcoming smile. "Welcome to Firebirds, Wraen and Maia." She took a step sideways so she was no longer between them and the copse, then motioned for them to move forward to explore their new home. Wildfire would fall into step behind them.

"Maia, did Wraen tell you that we're cousins?" she asked conversationally as they walked.