Casmir would be gone a week. Just a week. Still, the days and hours drug on and she longed for the dark man's presence. It was odd, how her thoughts had flickered between Casmir as she'd known him first - a child himself, barely holding his grief back, to the man she knew now who helped lead the pack and had tended her to her and her children. 

Rowan was headed back to the den with a bundle of dried herbs she'd found for @Natashe after the turkey incident, hoping to help stave off any illness before it took hold in the female. She'd check on the children if she didn't run into anyone in the meantime and then try and track the female down.