Blackfeather Woods Red Dye

Fade then?

Her attention was distracted by the thistle, for it looked too tempting to touch. All the spikes were fascinating that a plant with no predators would armour itself in such a way. It was an ugly thing as of then, but in the spring when the flowers returned to the surface, she hoped to find it once more. Though, she had not experienced Spring in Blackfeather fully and did not know if any flowers bloomed at all in the dark woods. 

Returning her attention back to Kendra, she noticed as the girl slunk down into the snow. This was new. The exuberant child was actually tired for once, to her surprise. Walking softly over to the dark haired girl, her head leaned down to nudge her softly with her nose. "Do you want to go back to your den?" While her winter coat was sustainable, she wouldn't have Kendra lying in the snow if that wasn't what she planned. She herself rested down into the snow beside Kendra, her front legs in front of her. She didn't mind staying while Kendra slept, it didn't seem right to simply leave her there. In her own way, the little girl fascinated her. 

Before being introduced the the children, her idea about young was quite simple. They slept, they ate, they were too much work. But it was truly quite different. She found herself wondering what it would be like to have children of her own, but quickly shook away the thought. That was not in her agenda any time soon, and did need it to be.