Hideaway Strath nothing in comparison to that one minute

he can always send her off! <3

The medic had found some more herbs for Lotte and now that the children were a week old she wanted to see how they were doing. Her bundle was carefully kept in her mouth as she departed from her own densite where she'd left Sirius for the time being with strict instructions to stay put. The flamekissed wolf made her way towards the space where Lotte and Arturo had denned to keep their young protected and safe, the King Sequoia's roots put down would show them how to be just as strong with their own roots.

When she neared the den she lowered the bundle to her feet, chuffing to see who was awake; not that she feared waking the cubs, most were quiet lumps of flesh and fight, rarely showing off their own strengths. It might have been that Hemlock had not approached when the children were their most active, or perhaps she had just been so attuned to their states as patients more than anything - she tried, for her own sanity, to distance herself. Loving, well. She'd found that to be a hurtful pasttime. 

"How are we doing?" She asked lowly, not meeting Arturo's eyes out of respect, even keeping her voice pitched low to not disturb any slumbering at the densite.