We couldn’t be any different in from one another in terms of our lives. My mother was so young, she gave birth to me and my siblings when she was very young indeed. My mother still plays and dances as I do. It is fun being able to enjoy the youthful, playful energy of my parents. I know my mother’s life in particular wasn’t exactly the easiest… After all she was younger than me when my grandfather and grandmother had been taken from her, then she was expelled from her home. Grandmother MoonGlow was older, but fought to defend our lands valiantly against a much younger, and larger, opponent. She didn’t make it though, and when she passed my grandfather died with her. Such was the fate of imprints I guessed. I didn’t really know if all imprints had to die together or if it was just their age and strength of their bond that made it so Grandfather had to pass too. They were together though and I was sure that they were happy in the afterlife, but I can’t help but feel horrible for my mother, what she went through. She not only lost her parents but the only home she knew. Perhaps it was that that made her stay when my Aunt Daenerys lost.
I am happy here, really even with our aunt gone things hadn’t really changed for me. The pack was still home and the leaders we had had since have been kind to my family it seemed. Perhaps there was good reason my uncle Taliesin had left when he took my mother, but I think my mother knew this time it would be fine to stay. My family wasn’t the only family to stay either, I know the healer’s family was still here too, and perhaps it was that that made us the same. Bound to the mountain regardless of what happened to is rulers.
When the girls voice met my russet and blonde ears, my violet and light flecked eyes spot her, a cute girl about my age too! My tail wags happily and my face lights up like the full moon itself.