Nera

Nera was with her mother for once. The cheerful pup was playing outside the den while her mother watched over her.

Artemis sniffed the air silently looking for any trace that might be dangerous. Sensing none she continued to keep her eye on Nera knowing the pup was known to run off somewhere. A soft sigh came out of her as she wondered where Rowan was. She hoped he was safe. Avaire her other daughter was either around the den, or off with her father somewhere.

Apollo had kept his distance from his sister at the moment. He knew she was here just like she knew he was here. However a huge argument had happened that evolved them, and their old pack that had eventually either died out or seperated. Apollo had realized he and his father had been wrong, but Artemis still hasn't forgiven him at the moment.

Vale

Vale, the join leader with Isabel, approached Artemis and the others. She had her tail high and head raised, the coywolf rippling with pride. Vale woofed a greeting to her family, the graveness in Vale's eyes was evident. Rumors about a white wolf and young coyote was spreading. Vale didn't believe it was really her father and mother--besides, they were dead. Well, Tahti was the only one Vale knew was dead. But Windsong had just vanished into the air. Vale was very grim these days, praying that maybe Windsong would be alive and return.

Artemis

Artemis looked up at the sound of a wolf. A smile came upon her face as she saw another pack member. This one higher in authority. Politely she dipped her head before looking back up. "Greetings Vale. How are you today,"she asked while still keeping an eye on her daughter.

Neyra seeing they had company came over. Wagging her tail she went to Vale to greet sniff the older wolf. She was starting to grow out of being playful all the time as she grew older.