Morningside Cuesta It's fare thee well my old lover

Heartha sat up when she heard the howl. It was Grayday sending out the call, a pack wide call. A meeting, but she hadn't heard about a meeting. Then again, it was nearing winter, or so Heartha thought. Perhaps it was moving time, she wasn't too sure. She headed out toward where the howl had originated from.

She was starting to feel a bit bloated, and if winter was coming soon, it was not a good sign. She was beginning to feel that this was a bad idea, and she still partially regretted having her body betray her in the way it had.