Dragoncrest Cliffs the seasons after winter

It is with the hide of a rabbit, a few bones still attached by ligaments she carefully ate around, and had what could be a makeshift wolf-crib mobile. If they had the right way to hang it up. Instead, she intended to have a little more variety of things to the pelt that @Sirio and @Dalia could chew and tug on their own and decide what to do with. If they are anything like her own, they are developing their teeth and their new senses to the world and she hasn’t yet greeted them into the world.

With a little smile on her face, she approaches the den and drops her gift. It is the first time she has visited since the day they were born (though she had not gotten to see them as Wildfire had) and she’d only caught a glimpse the day before when @Portia visited with her brood in tow, meeting the other puppies. She chuffs after a moment, searching for the mother, or @Dio, or either of the puppies to poke their head out for their gift, and she eases herself to the ground to patiently wait.