Silvertip Mountain The world around me

Bindi carried two hares in her mouth as she started heading towards the alpha's den. Bindi would keep providing food to Raissa until the pups could eat meat - until Raissa was gone. The limp hares swayed back in forth as Bindi continued towards the den. It had been around two weeks since the pups were born, and Bindi couldn't wait for them to be able to walk. She would take them on adventures, and show them how to hunt.

When the midnight wolfess finally arrived at the den, she dropped the hares outside the entrance and began to walk away. However she stopped and turned around now facing the den entrance. Slowly the obsidian girl crept forward and tried to listen for any sound the pups made. She stuck her head in the den, blocking some of the light.

Her focus was on the pups not paying attention to whoever else was in the den. She smiled when she saw two small, fragile bodies. One male, and the other a tiny female. They were precious. They were perfect.