Silver Creek Thinking of You

It was late that Amber woke this day, and she loped gently through the woods with her eyes half closed when the sun was at its peak. They fluttered gently, only open enough to see for a while. Her raven paws carried her forward in wherever she faced, but it was then that Spring's scent tickled her nose. 
Her ocean blue eyes blinked open further, and her ears cupped towards where her sister was. Her pace picked up, a smile lighting up her soft face as the brown pelt of the alpha came into view. But something looked wrong, off, about the woman. 
               "Spring? Are you alright?"
Her tone was gentle, but worried, What was wrong? She trotted closer and stopped at her sisters flank, reaching down to sniff her and nuzzle her little sister better.