Broken Antler Fen Whistle

@Mato

She found herself headed towards the den where she knew the puppies would most likely be.  She was having a good day so far, earlier that morning she had successful caught a decent sized fish... although it had taken her some time to catch it in the first place and then had placed it in one of the caches.  Now as she headed towards the pups, she carried a stick in her mouth, wondering if they were old enough to play, which they probably were, because after all it had been over a month since there birth.

As she reached the den, she let out a playful growl and lay the stick gently on the ground before her.  If her tail had still been useful she would have wagged it, but she just gave a playbow instead as she waited to see if anyone would come out to play.