Silver Creek memberberries

It was sad that they were locked until the children were older. Rowan, being overprotective, knew she'd probably only want the children out of the safety of the Creek's packlands once they were able to really hold their own - maybe four or five months old. That seemed forever away, but, the weeks had already flown by and they had taken brief trips to the Forest. 

The question none the less brought a smile to her face at the prospect of them doing anything together - it would reinforce the familial bonds that she longed for her children to have. "Yes, lets." Rowan finally stepped away from him, going towards the children to nuzzle against them for a moment before sharing the good news. "It used to take so much to bring Mona out from the den." She said with a chuckle, recounting for Casmir the things he'd missed.