Blacktail Deer Plateau Into the Light

Fury's eyes were hard to pull away from her belly, but he did so anyway. "Fury." He returned her name with his own.

Sensing something was off, Fury took a step forward and pointed his nose toward her stomach. "Is okay?" He asked, wondering if it was a tough pregnancy. His mother had tended to many bed-ridden wolves in the past while he had either watched, or, rarely, assisted.