It was to Kyna’s utmost delight that the entire group seemed to approve not only of the decision to form a pack, but also her chosen location. Chosen name. It felt like she was doing something right, or had the right idea, like the lights in the sky had affirmed her decisions and her friends were here to do the same. It wasn’t Silent Moon Plateau, but it was never meant to be. She would hold the memory of her father dear, but this was for her. This was for her future with Greer and their child. This was for her future with those she trusted, whom she was willing to offer her all to in return.
“Wonderful,” she breathed, moving just enough to find the middle of their small gathering. “Than it is settled. This place, this is ours.”
The redhead tipped her muzzle towards the sky, the dancing lights reflecting off her fire bright eyes. A small smile spread across her jaw before she began a hardy song, announcing to all the world that this was theirs. The mountain was no longer empty and unoccupied – the wolves of Aurora Heights would make this their home, now, and long into the future.