Stone Circle A dream is a wish your heart makes

Mara was startled by the yip, her useless nose not picking up on another's presence. Thinking of the devil, a most adorable dusty young boy bounded toward her in a most cute fashion. In most cases, someone would feel even more depressed about their lack of children when being forced to speak to one that wasn't there own, but she could only feel joy when staring down at the yearling. 

She chuckled lightly at his enthusiasm over something so little, her eyes were bright and lacked the sadness they once held. Mara glanced down at her drenched fur, before refocusing on the pup. They were familiar... aha! Day's son, she remembered them during the precaution of denning as a pack together during the storm. Unfortunately, she never learned their name, and she felt awkward asking. "I fell asleep in the snow is all." Mentioning it only made it seem even more freezing, and she held back a shiver. "I'm just walking, what are you doing?" Mara asked with a small grin.