Horizon Ridge Dusky Dawn and Furry Paws

Thistle was filled with dread with each step her body took behind the alpha. She walked in silence and in the silence she was prone to think. What was she to do. She began to worry to for Crete and his home. What if Pump and the others decided to hold him solely responsible and thus go after him and his pack, would they be alright her pack. Though she had made this mistake she loved her home and she loved her new found friends she did not wish to cause them any ill will.

They reached a stone circle somewhere that Thistle had not yet visited. She laid her ears onto her head and scrunched down, an extraordinary fear taking hold on her. She shivered slightly, but realizing that she was responsible she needed to take what was coming she strengthened her resolve. She pulled herself upright snapping her shoulders back and her eyes fixed straight ahead she sat down tall and erect. Though her stomach roiled and rolled and she wanted to heave vastly she did not. She cringed but only slightly when her leader called the rest of her pack and then she waited in the loud silence for the consequences to her actions. She would take it without fail.