The sun was high and the day was humid and balmy. Most of the pack's members laid in the shade of a tall oak tree as they waited for the light to fade behind the distant hills. Romanya had found herself on top of a low laying branch, enjoying the short cool breeze that flowed through the trees. Watching the grounds around where the pack laid, she eyed a couple of squirrels scamper about, scratching at the ground in search for their well hidden nuts. The warm day had even caused the kittens to put a halt to their play and rest with the adults as they wishes for a cooling retreat. Deciding it was time to find something to drink and possibly take a dip in, Romanya leaped down from her branch and turned to address the other members when she fell silent. The vision before her had drained her attention and she fell in fear.
Hours later, Romanya awoke with Benjamin and Jackson standing over her. The had dedicated their time to making sure she was well and watching over her behalf until she awoke. She rested for a little while and then recalled her vision to the two brothers. She had foreseen the fall and deaths of her fellow pack members and released a solemn tear as she didn't know what to do. The brothers assured her that nothing would come of this but her nerves never settled.
Days had gone by and she could think of nothing but her dream. Deciding that something had to be done about it, she called upon the two brothers and passed the pack onto their heir. She decided that she needed to do this alone and didn't want to bring the pack into jeopardy. Nodding in agreement, they took on their jobs as the new pack leaders and led them on the best they could. A few months passed and Romanya disappeared, leaving behind nothing but a memory and a legacy to remember.
