It thrilled her to once again be standing by Tithe’s side with an opportunity to call the wolves of the world to a gathering. More so to a gathering to celebrate the changing of seasons and the passing of time. As the two of them ran through the trails of Spirane it was clear that Spring was slow to grasp the mountainous peaks, but just as slow to release its hold come the summer. The warming air gripped the pines but was still crisp enough to carry the sweet scent into the noses of the travelers. Creeks and rivers grew in strength with the melting snow, adding their own cackling tunes to the songs of the birds that flew overhead. Taika’s own joyous laughter filled the air and seemed to echo off the moutnain’s many faces.

Beside her, Tithe padded pleasantly along, seeming lost in his own thoughts as they moved. The gypsies and the free wanderers of the land were coming to this gathering in joy, song, dance, and laughter. There would be others there with a different purpose. Spirane had a new Alpha, and those of packs would be curious to see who had come to claim the mountains. This festival was for everyone, so he would be prepared to see everyone. Some would be there simply to see the new man on the old rocks, others would be looking for a positions among the ranks of his home, while others would be looking for a sign of weakness, or something for them to gain. There was something to be said and there was something to be had for everyone. Tithe’s steel eyes looked over at his friend, who was bounding in and out of the shadows and chasing any new thing she saw. Yes, there would be still others who would be there simply to enjoy the day and the evening. In his heart, he hoped most would be there just to breath.

Together they came to the heart of Spirane, a large area enclosed by mountains that would allow their songs to ring true. Smiling to each other, the life-long friends lifted their voices together. So many times had their voices entwined in harmony that they did so effortlessly now. Taika’s light and playful lyrics called to the freer of spirits, the gypsies and the faeries who might have just wanted a place to stay, or a song to dance to. She welcomed those of the wild, whose hearts would probably stay wild. Tithe’s tones called to those of the packs, those who sought a home, and those who might have lost theirs. He welcomed those who were curious about what Spirane had to offer, and those who just wanted to know what was here.

Voices laced together and ringing clear through the air, Tithe and Taika welcomed the wolves of Moladion

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