Sawtooth Spire Why So Serious

@Iqniq @Atuaserk @Malrok @Pingasut @Sitamat
Since I revealed it already, this thread will be where pack meets the puppies! However, first rounds will be with those tagged.

Tonravik had returned in the morning and entered the whelping den, feeding the cubs and speaking with Iqniq on her brief expeditions, filling him in while her sons ate. She had been in and out, but felt she had enough time away to feel as refreshed as she needed to be. Her mate looking after their cubs had done wonders for her, and he had done a great job of it. All were always accounted for and looked no worse for wear.


Tonravik awoke in the evening and felt less guarded as she peered into the outside world with her young brood beside her. She rose to all fours and let loose a yawn before she stepped over them. The sun was beginning to set only now, and so her energy spiked. The alpha female moved out from the cubbyhole and then lay down outside, simply content to rest for the moment. Her ears flicked as she listened for the sounds of her sons...

This time, if they came to take a peek outside, she would not stop them.