Golden Glade A Rose By Any Other Name

Aspen's ears twitched alertly as one of the pups was awoken, Aspen worried that she had been the one to wake the child hearing it let out a cry. Though that cry was not one that signaled food or tired or anything like that. It was a cry of fear. The pup was out of breathe too and immediately the queen picked up the russet girl and brought her close to the silver queens paws where she softly licked the girl.

Could it be possible that like the queen herself this pup was prone to nightmares. That had been what woke the poor soul. Aspen licked the girl again and began to whisper to the child. She knew the child could not hear her but she spoke anyways. "There there my beautiful child, it is okay, let not the monsters of the night scare you for I am here to protect you from them," she said calmly resting her head by the little girl. 

"A rose by any other name just as sweet," she stated smiling softly. The perfect name for the perfect child she thought to herself.