Porcupine Ridge thinner

While hunger gnawed at him, Terich did not worry for himself. He was hardy and used to sustaining himself upon fish. He did worry over Vuk, however, and the babes that grew within her malnourished belly. They had to seek shelter when the sky rained insects upon them, and when they emerged, Terich's heart wilted. The trees and grasses were stripped bare. Only the rivers remained, and he hoped the bugs did not have a penchant for fish. 

When they reached the ridge, Terich felt his heart ache at the thought. He'd heard Capri's howl, echoing in the far distance, but he hadn't the heart to tell Vuk. When she began to cry and wander in circles, he thought he'd broken her heart by not telling her. All thoughts of that fled him when she fell and her birthing pains began. Terich stayed close, but far enough away to give her space, pacing back and forth beneath a leafless tree.

Three pups emerged from her body, lifeless. Terich's heart sank a little more with each one, and he barely held any hope for the fourth. But when a tiny cry erupted from the soft child, Terich took a step forward. Vuk? he asked softly, seeking permission to approach.