Blackfeather Woods Did I just seal the deal?

She watched as they all came to life, blearly cursing that they had all survived another day, sick at the fact that their eyes were now opening. They were all hale and healthy, their natural curiosity as pups overcoming their physical deformities. The three pups moved, attempting to find her, but found each other, lying in a heap.

She shifted, staring down at them from her corner. They were all placed perfectly, curled up against one another in a blob of her mistakes. She could stand up right now and crush them all. If only her body would respond to her thoughts.