nothing can save you

The contact was not pushed away, a deep thrum echoing in her chest as they interacted. The white bear-like female was one that didn't often show affection for others, unless they had truly earned it as Tonravik had, and even the leader's bright furred mate and her darker aokkatti. With no others had she bonded with so close yet but in time, she was sure it would happen. Tartok was family, and as that family grew, so too would the network of those she bonded with. 

Following at Tonravik's side, she aided in the search, not needing an explanation as to what the female was looking for. With pups on the way, there was only one thing that would cause this wandering and that was to find the birthing den. Her eyes roved the land around them, examining the locations and their merit. Just with a glance, the ones she saw would be unfit, either too exposed or too small an opening for a creature of Tonravik's size. She knew this with only a look because she was used to her own size and if she could not fit there, then the pregnant Alpha certainly wouldn't be able to either.