Whitefish River I feel like prey, I feel like praying

Desna looked at Saena when she started to talk about her mother. She felt her heart grow sad but also proud in a way that Saena was saying that about her mother. The alpha female was about to say more then one of the pups interrupted her. Desna watched from how the girl jumped and all the pups seemed to be in disarray. It even confused Desna.

The young girl looked at the pups, not sure what she could do. The pups seemed to be wrestling of some sort. Desna looked at Laurel and then back to the two others were one looked like Reek. "What... What about my mother?," she asked curiously, hopefully Saena could remember what she wanted to say about her. She moved her muzzle down and tried to nudge Milo, maybe it would give him some other focus instead of his sister.