Blackfeather Woods La Lune enfants

 She had come in, and Grim wasn't happy to see her. He stood over her in a protective way, snarling her name. It was obvious they didn't like eachother. She didn't seem to like him and visa versa. That put Lusa in an awkward position.

 She looked over at both of them with questioning eyes. "Well, I'm doing well. But I'd much rather have these pups out of me." She wanted to see them so badly. She could hardly wait.