Horizon Ridge The Setting sun (Nuka)

thistle Cloud nodded at her agreement and she heard the low soft keening and sadness took it's place. What would happen if she were to have pups and allowed to keep them, would the other be put into grief again. She certainly hoped not.

She sighed and curled herself into a tight ball, not realizing how tired she really was and she curled her tail around her nose. SOftly and quickly she drifted off to sleep with the matron watching over her.