Valeska exploded in joy, as Nemean suspected she might, and he was glad to have made two of the most important people in his life happy with finally settling down. He cracked a wide grin at her comment, fully intending not to correct the saying but the priestess seemed to take note of it herself; he just chuckled and nodded; he hoped Fleetwood was as excited as he was, as Valeska was. They were so busy with the pups these days it was hard to tell, but the family den always felt bright with joy and busy with the life they'd made for themselves.

Valeska launched right into asking when, wishing Harper was here, mentioning Sreda for herb purposes.

Her excitement was infectious, and Nem thought he might vibrate out of his pelt.

How about late in spring, when it's not too hot but the flowers will be in full bloom?

It would make good for decoration purposes, and Harper and her brood should be back in time to partake if not assist as Valeska wished her sister to. Nemean swelled with pride, warm with affection for the family and pack who'd taken him in and given him a new chance at life not once but twice.