Whitefish River Mama

Mama Kryp wants to see her babe if you have time! @Sunny

She was slowly growing stronger, walking wasn't as painful as it was before. But her paw pads were still cracking a bit, she still looked gaunt, she still shivered with every breeze that blew across the plains and through the woods. But she was slowly becoming a better-looking wolf. Life still was drained out of her eyes, but something was starting to grow inside of them.

Desperation.

But for what? Easy, company. Interaction, even if it was just for a few minutes, even a few seconds. It was all she craved; to prove to herself she wasn't alone in this big world, that this world wasn't empty, that she wouldn't always be silenced and hidden. Krypton prayed, perhaps she relied on this false religion too much to bring her hope and luck, but what else could she do? But perhaps it was best she held onto some kind of belief, it would keep her hoping for a good sign, for a better stage of her life to begin.

Quietly, she searched, searched for something, anything, to keep her alive. Her pace was slow, her strides were long, her breath was choppy and uneven. But damn it, she was going to push herself to do something, to find someone -- she needed to for her own sanity.