Lyra | 3 years | Broodmother | Female | Location: Camp | Mentions: Bane, Xila, Cheyenne (indirectly)

Lyra smiled warmly when the pup looked up at her, it took her a moment to register that Xila didn't know who she was. "You're in Starfall, the only thriving since the snowstorm, you were found outside in the blistering cold just a few days ago." She explained, taking a seat next to the young wolf, her gaze shifting between her and Bane, she wanted to make sure he was okay by himself. She looked down at Xila again "I'm Lyra, your Broodmother, you stay in the Nursery with me and I take care of you. Then, when you're old enough you become a trainee like Cheyenne." She said, pointing in the direction of the trainee with her busy tail. Lyra hadn't been here for very long, but she had settled quickly and she was determined for Xila to do the same. Starfall is a good environment to raise pups, and with the help and support of her peers Xila should lead a full and happy life here.

Lyra | 3 years | Broodmother | Female | Location: Camp | Mentions: Bane, Xila

Lyra felt a lump form in her throat at the mention of Xila's parents, she took a step closer to the pup and smiled. "I'm sure, wherever they are they are safe and happy, and that they will never stop loving you." She said gently, taking a seat beside Xila yet still keeping her azure gaze on Bane. Lyra smiled at her enthusiasm "Training to be whatever you want to be, maybe a Herder, or a Hunter, or a Shamen." She explained happily, her tail thumping gently against the ground every once in a while. When Xila next spoke she thought for a bit "If you choose to become a hunter when you're older, then your job will be going on hunts!" She said, eyes drifting to Xila, then back to where the pack was sitting. "Why don't we go join bane and the rest of the pack over there for the meeting." She asked.

Lyra | 3 years | Broodmother | Female | Location: Camp | Mentions: Bane, Xila, Rio

Lyra smiled, "great," she said, her tail flicking in the direction of where the rest of the pack was sitting. "Just like you" she praised, standing up and trying her best to keep up with Xila. She padded past the Dinner Place and used her tail to point to Rio, "that's Rio, he's a harder" she said, flashing him a quick smile before continuing. "See that den over there? That's the Chief's den, and next to it is the Livestock Corral." She said, her ample eyes flickering from the den to den in an attempt to show Xila everything. Lyra padded closer to where the group sat in front of their new Chief, Lyra gestured to the back of the pack. "See that pup over there? That's Bane" she said, feeling like their introduction was long overdue.

Flash•||•2 years•||•Male•||•Delegate•||•Mentions:Mason(Directly)•||•Location:Camp

The silvery husky stared at the chieftain, a serious look on his face. "No, I understood." He answered, glancing around at his other packmates. He had to be professional around the alpha and prove he's worthy of this rank, or else she might take him down from being the delegate. It was a big responsibility, if you think about it. He's not responsible of the pack, but will surely be in the future. He has to get started on his ability to lead. He has so much to learn... He blinked heavily and took in a deep breath, getting up to his paws and waiting for Mason to go check on his packmates.

|| Bane || 4 months || Pup || Male || Location: Camp || Mentions: Lyra, Xila ||

Bane's ears twitched at the sound of his name and he dragged his leg with him as he turned to look over his shoulder curiously. "Oh, hello, Lyra," he hummed, standing up and limping towards the brood mother as he heard Mason dismiss the pack. His tail wagged slowly as he looked at the slightly taller pup. "I'm Bane," he smiled. "Like Lyra said... Lyra's the best ever... she kept me warm and alive when they found me in the snow. What's your name?"