Dawnlark Plains Mr. blue sky, please tell us why

Aviana mimicked the other female's movements, sitting back on her haunches. She couldn't help but notice, however, the she didn't offer up her own name. Aviana was polite enough not to point it out, as maybe it had just slipped her mind in the conversation. Aviana could remember when she was that nervous. How are you liking it so far? she asked, hoping the female was settling in okay.

One of Aviana's teets was swollen enough that if anyone noticed, they would know she had a pup. In her current sitting position, it was most likely hidden. She was grateful for the offer to hunt, but she didn't want to put the full burden on the new member. She nodded confirmation of the pup. Seven, to be exact, she said. One of them being mine, she added with a smile. How about we hunt together? she offered. Two jaws were better than one, after all.