Sleeping Dragon Nothing but space

She felt a lot better following her hunting venture with Chip. Carrying her share of the spoils (I'm only assuming they were successful...), Wildfire returned to Sleeping Dragon. She still avoided her pack mates, heading directly to the cave she shared with @Thuringwethil. The Bandrona couldn't decide whether or not she wanted to talk about her issues with her mate. She didn't want to burden the commander with her silly emotions. But shouldn't she be able to tell her lover anything, ask for her support no matter how petty the issue?

She was still debating internally when she arrived. The bright orange glow of the autumn sunset haloed her as she paused in the doorway, the rabbit dangling from her jaws. She slowly lowered her head to deposit on the ground and stage whispered, "Thur? You home?"