Golden Glade Amaaaaaaaaaaaazing Grace, How Sweeeeeeeeet The Sound

Rose watched on as her older siblings collided with each other as usual and while she felt bad for her smaller brother, the russet girl never made any move against her sister. From what the young girl could tell, Rowan seemed to enjoy the fights with Tiger to a certain extent and Rose had always wondered why? What good did it do to beat up on others? Even if one of her siblings would make an attack on her the girl would never return the pain, she loved them far too much. But pain was something that Rose could not fully comprehend, at least not yet. 

Her mother's words caused the girl's head to turn and she watched as her two older siblings bounded after their silver queen. Rose remained behind for a minute and threw Hawthorn a curious glance. She wished for her younger brother to come along, but she wouldn't push him to do so. And with that the young princess stood and began after her family, anxious to see what lie ahead. 

She eventually caught up to the rest of the group and upon seeing her dad, the russet girl rushed forward to greet him with a head bump to the leg if he allowed her to do so. Her blue eyes caught sight of the unmoving wolf and Rose, unaware of what had happened, innocently asked "She s-sweeping?" The stranger's eyes were closed and she looked liked she was sleeping, so that had to be the answer...right?