Phantom Hollow Well I'll be darned

assuming she's in her den!

Issun had taken a walk around, anxious as ever. It had been a few days since he had last seen Sage and he was getting antsy. She wouldn't leave the pack at this time, leave him. Would she? The yearling pushed the thought from his mind. She's just out looking for some life perhaps, he thought frantically.

The yelp of his now pregnant alpha caught his attention and he sped to her aid. Issun approached her den quietly, his giant frame looming over the entrance. "Malice, what's wrong? Are you hurt?"