Silver Creek a hallowed whisper

Motherhood had proven to be rather dull for the first days of her children's lives. They ate, they cried, they squirmed. She tended to their every need and she had not had the courage to draw the pack close. There were so few that she trusted, which was unfortunate, but given the nature of her children's needs she did not want to risk them. Finally after they had settled Rowan decided that she might call and see if anyone was close, if they might want to speak - even if the mother did not trust anyone too close to the children. 

Her first thought was to Spring and she found herself proud of her children; wishing to share them with the Alpha. It seemed the safest move, and so, the pale woman slipped away from her children just long enough to lift her voice to the sky and invite @Spring to her. The moment her call had ended she returned to wrap herself around her children again, nose brushing the length of each tiny cub.