((A private RP between myself and Alex, all the FinFan babies getting together! As such, too many names and not enough title space.. Sorry! But they'll all be pictured here!))
Shyly, Alamika stepped along the path that would lead her up into the mountains. There was a pleasant little meadow there, with a stream running through it, where she and her friends could talk of their homeland...
And the call the twins had put out earlier hinted that maybe they wouldn't be the only ones arriving to 'chat'... Unsure whether to be afraid or excited, Alamika locked away her emotions behind a calm exterior, and walked up into the mountains.
She was eager to see how Arentia and Fayth were doing.. To see Spira -the one she considered Mother- and Caladbolg... Had he finally gotten to the point where he could SAY all the wonderful things that used to shine in his eyes when he saw her? Alamika had always known, and Fayth had once commented about it.
"I must remember to ask.." She murmured, picking up her pace to a trot. "The Twins are bound to know..."
As she had been the one to issue the call, Arentia had been the first to arrive in the meadow. Eager to see her friends again -and perhaps make some new ones- she paced a circle around and around, weaving through the waving grass and around the large tree that shaded part of the area.
"Where is everyone?" She asked -yet again- of her twin sister. "Why aren't they here yet? Do you think something happened?"
She knew that if there were danger, of any kind, Spira would have found a way to contact them... Spira. Though not really 'mother' to any of them, she was more or less the leader, being the World Guardian... And as she had always looked after them, it was a term of endearment and respect. Though now with her own children, no doubt she was hearing it enough...
In contrast to her tightly-wound twin, Fayth reclined beneath the oak tree with an amused smile on her maw. It reached her laughing orange eyes, sparkling with the beauty of her soul.
"Come now Sister." She said softly -her voice pitched to soothe- not daring to laugh out loud. "I am sure they will be here soon.. Mother already said that she would be delayed, as she was going to find Whistle and leave the cubs in her care.. That way, both she and Caladbolg can join us."
They had all agreed that though the children -and Whistle's family- were part of this unusual group, they would not be present for this first meeting. Whistle was already tending her grandchildren, so she and Ballad had their paws full. And with their children wandering or with their mates, it was not the best time to call a family meeting.
Shyly, Alamika stepped along the path that would lead her up into the mountains. There was a pleasant little meadow there, with a stream running through it, where she and her friends could talk of their homeland...
And the call the twins had put out earlier hinted that maybe they wouldn't be the only ones arriving to 'chat'... Unsure whether to be afraid or excited, Alamika locked away her emotions behind a calm exterior, and walked up into the mountains.
She was eager to see how Arentia and Fayth were doing.. To see Spira -the one she considered Mother- and Caladbolg... Had he finally gotten to the point where he could SAY all the wonderful things that used to shine in his eyes when he saw her? Alamika had always known, and Fayth had once commented about it.
"I must remember to ask.." She murmured, picking up her pace to a trot. "The Twins are bound to know..."
As she had been the one to issue the call, Arentia had been the first to arrive in the meadow. Eager to see her friends again -and perhaps make some new ones- she paced a circle around and around, weaving through the waving grass and around the large tree that shaded part of the area.
"Where is everyone?" She asked -yet again- of her twin sister. "Why aren't they here yet? Do you think something happened?"
She knew that if there were danger, of any kind, Spira would have found a way to contact them... Spira. Though not really 'mother' to any of them, she was more or less the leader, being the World Guardian... And as she had always looked after them, it was a term of endearment and respect. Though now with her own children, no doubt she was hearing it enough...
In contrast to her tightly-wound twin, Fayth reclined beneath the oak tree with an amused smile on her maw. It reached her laughing orange eyes, sparkling with the beauty of her soul.
"Come now Sister." She said softly -her voice pitched to soothe- not daring to laugh out loud. "I am sure they will be here soon.. Mother already said that she would be delayed, as she was going to find Whistle and leave the cubs in her care.. That way, both she and Caladbolg can join us."
They had all agreed that though the children -and Whistle's family- were part of this unusual group, they would not be present for this first meeting. Whistle was already tending her grandchildren, so she and Ballad had their paws full. And with their children wandering or with their mates, it was not the best time to call a family meeting.
