Silver Creek Get Ready

Couldn't resist!

He hadn't spoken with Amber since the day she'd returned. He had wanted to give her space, to allow her to cool down and hopefully reconnect with the pack. He wanted her to go to Spring before they talked again, hoped that their differences could be worked out. He wasn't aware of the shitstorm he had missed, so when he scented Amber of the breeze a little more than a month later, he headed straight for her. Surely by now she'd have gone to Spring.

He trot along after her scent at a brisk pace, noting that she'd been heavily marking this border lately. Why, he couldn't fathom. He spotted her sitting not far ahead and dashed up, intending to poke her and startle her. The sound of retching quickly pulled him up short, very short. He frowned, wrinkling his nose in disgust, but concern lit his eyes. "Whoa, uh...hey Amber. You...alright?" He said, announcing himself clearly. He waved his tail at her, but noticed that something was different about her. Her scent was strange somehow. He couldn't place it. He wasn't used to the smell of pregnancy. "Did you eat something bad, or something?"