Golden Glade The Next Generation

Aspen yawned as Alder returned her nuzzle and then ran his muzzle over their sons and daughters. Aspen smiled but she let her head fall and lay on the stone floor of their den. The days events were finally taking a hold of her and she felt a significant lack of energy. She sighed and gave Alder one last look before dozing off into the land of sleep. 

She wasn't overly worried about her children right now, Alder was their father and she doubted he had any intent to harm them. Though she remained forever alert, ears listening for their crys or the presence of other wolves.