Blackfeather Woods Dream no more

@Potema and friends <3

She followed mother home, having little time to spare. Her form was in ruins, bones visible and eyes tired. Weak she was, but she was back; she had returned to her very home she had wandered away from. Thanking Arlo for all he did she hadn't gotten to, for she had been too excited to reunite with her mother once more. She couldn't wait to see her sister and brothers and munch upon a recent or old kill from the dark woods.