Dawnlark Plains New Life

Her tail wagged when she heard the names and genders of the pups. She had heard words circulating but it was good to have some actual conformation. She turned her head aloof for a moment when Day spoke of how Cat described them. Wondering why he had phrased it that way until she understood what it meant. With how much time they had spent together it was easy to forget that Day was blind now. She thought of how hard it must be to have a new litter and be unable to see any of them. It wasn't the worst thing in the world he would be able to hear and smell them, but still...

He moved on to the older children, a few Pema considered her own. She shared his consern but want to keep his spirits up rather then empathize with them. "I'm sure the new arrivals will bring us all back together again. They must be itching to meet them. I know I am." she said her last sentence in almost a playful whisper.

And then she heard a faint noise. Her ears pricked and swiveled until they were pointed in the direction of Cat and Day's den. Realizing that is was one of his newly born children she couldn't help but let out an excited whimper and a gasp. She almost took a step towards the den but remembered when she hadn't gone in the first place, out of courtesy. "Ooooh. When can I meet them Day? It's killing me." she said playfully but in all seriousness.