Sanguine Cove Conversations with the dead

Months had passed since she'd lost her husband and some of her children seemed to have gone their own way. She'd of course made it clear to them early on that she would understand if they needed to get out and have some life experience. She'd just hoped that they would have waited until they were a little older. With more free time on her paws though Oksana had been able to take some time to herself.

Having Nash lead beside her had been a smart decision. It had given her the freedom to re-enter herself and getting back into a head space where she coukd be the leader her pack needed. The crow didn't want to let Aleister down.

She'd found her way to the memorial once more though this time she carried a smile. "Hello my love," she spoke into the wind, "I've come for a visit and to tell you of the goings on in the pack," she went on to explain.