Willow Ridge And the water rises higher

So I guess with what Guiness has down we will be wrapping this up. :3

Kasai arrives, causing Elettra's eyes to lift to him, though no words come out of the mouth that was now filled with a child. Her pale eyes are intent, of worry for the members that were not here, though she could only assume that they were alright if they were not trapped within the den here. This time, Skana would not have to tug on the mass of an adult wolf as he had done with Nina and so, could only hope that she was caring well for herself. Perhaps they would meet up with them on their travel to the storage den at the foothills or the mountains or perhaps they might find them the next morning. Scenting their trail in the rain and flooding would be near impossible, though Elettra's first and foremost concern was to the safety of her children and so, would be forced to leave the remaining of her members behind.
Taking obvious nose to Guiness silent direction for Kasai to lift up Asriel now that he arrived, Elettra waits momentarily for him to adhere the command before setting off to the east towards the mountains. The travel was slow going with her sprained ankle, the pelting of the rain and the sloshing of water holding back her long limbs. Soon, they made it and Elettra moves to the back wall of the place where she had settled time and time before, where she had last set eyes on Kiche with acceptance and had last seen Phineas as he was pained and enraged. Now, she settles down @Skoll where he and his siblings were created, her body lowering to lay and curl around him, licking off the extra moisture of the rains with an eagerness for them to keep warm and well. Her attention turns up to both her Guardians, Kasai and Guiness working hard on cleansing and comforting the pack's first broad of children. Obviously, Elettra had done remarkably and choosing her set of men to be her and her pack's protectors.

@Skoll, @Guiness, @Asriel, @Elettra, @Kasai - I will archive after this reply. Old thread is old - but I’m pretty sure you can revive it if you want another reply.

sola bona quae honesta

Morganna

Those things only are good which are honest

The steady rocking, swaying too and fro in the large males jaws was more than enough to rock the previously panicked princess to a light slumber, although the dampness of her coat still left her small frame wracked with the occasional shudder. She saw their territory slide past at a far more rapid rate than her tiny legs could possibly manage. For a time she had watched the changing terrain through half lidded eyes as she slipped in and out of sleep, but it was the feeling of solid earth once again beneath her paws that jerked her back to the world of the living with a start and a wide mouthed yawn and an involuntary shiver. She was far more wet and cold than she had ever been before, and it was not a feeling she liked.

Stumbling on somewhat shaky legs the small princess rushed to her brothers side and into the warm embrace of her mother. Nuzzling frantically in search of a teat at which to suckle, finally she found her prize and with a shaky sigh settled down to take what comfort she could from the familiar warmth of other bodies, and the scents, tastes and sounds that accompanied the only family she had ever known gathering together around her.

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