Golden Glade Finest Success

Shalon dropped the lamb between her jaws, and sat back. Her paws were sore, but her forelegs was the worst. It had stopped bleeding from her stumble at the Crag, but it was still sore and she walked with a slight limp. She was glad to finally have a break, hopefully Charley and the girl Ayla were doing better. Perhaps a bit to eat would help. Neither Darsal or Shalon had had anything to eat, and at least Shalon waited for either Charley or Aspen to join them before she let her own hunger get the better of her. For now she waited for her King and Queen, licking her tender leg.