Gone Tomorrow
Despite the long time they had been pack mates, Corinna admittedly knew very little about Jessie. She had arrived at a fragile moment in the pack leader's life - the birth of her second litter. They hadn't met until after Cori was able to lead the den, and ever since then, it seemed that the pack had faced tragedy after tragedy. Her own concerns had outweighed her concern for the subordinate, and so now, when it was only the two of them left to bear this new blow together, there was little to go from. But Jessie's confession had opened a new connection between them; Corinna knew very well the twisted turns that love could make as it pursued its course. It seemed Jessie was aware of it as well, and her reassurance was enough to satisfy Corinna. Nodding her head in understanding, she gathered her feet beneath her and hoisted herself up. She would need to track down the others and let them know.
But as she stood, Jessie spoke up again, and Corinna's ears lifted off her skull to listen intently. A scouting mission, hmm? Once again, the leader nodded, this time offering a smile as well. "Yes, I think that's a good idea. Without the three of them, we'll need to be much smarter about our pack hunts. We're not as strong without them, but that doesn't mean we don't have to eat," her words faded off and she chuckled lightly. "Yes, go ahead, Jessie. Perhaps ask, see if Fenru, Arlette, or Kisla would like to accompany you." Waiting for a response, the leader then turned to the side and began to walk back towards the den where she knew Serach and Sceral were waiting. How she was going to break the news to them, she had no idea.