the lost loves // open, intro

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Suiteheart could hardly believe her children were old enough to be tumbling around camp. Though it had been three months, it seemed like it was only yesterday that they had been born. Now, each of them was slowly but surely coming into their own personalities. It warmed her heart to see in all honesty, and she could not wait to see who they each would become in the future. The possibilities were endless.

A large smile blossomed on her features as the white feline stepped forward to greet all those gathered. She was happy to see not only Gale but Connor out and about. It was good for them both to face the world head on - even if they were both a bit uncertain about things. This was one of the only ways to learn, wasn't it?

"Hello," she purred, stopping beside Hazel. From the moment of their birth, Hazel had been a sort of caretaker meets big sister to them. She helped with anything and everything she could, and Suiteheart was eternally thankful. Pele and Luna had also done their fair share. The phrase "it takes a village," was easily applied here. "Haze's right, Gale. Flowers are a good and easy find around here." Plus, she supposed, it helped that Gale's other mother grew them in the wake of her pawsteps.