Saxton*Joscelin*Aderyn

Joscelin came racing into the den, calling to his siblings. Aderyn, Saxton! To me!

Joscelin was the younger male, but when it came to important things his siblings listened to him. Both raced to him, waiting silently for instructions. Danger to the pack. Come! We are to help mother defend the pups!

And, flashing about, he headed toward the Cove Den, his siblings on his heels.

Jessie

The little fae, though beginning to grow larger, bounded after Joscelin and the others. She had no idea what was going on, but she could feel the excitement and danger in the air.