The Sunspire love, oh lord, my love

the morning was almost unnaturally quiet.  she could hear no birdsong nor the wind against the mountain.  she had a decision to make and naturally that meant she was brooding.

surviving here, on the mountain.. it was hard.  there was not life here.  it was rocks and rocks and rocks and peaks and the sky; there were no trees, and it was difficult for her to see what little beauty there was because it was shrouded by...

oaxaca dying.  ibis getting attached.  this food shortage.  sharing a den with the alpha's mate, who she was pretty sure hated her.  

she had to talk to @Terance.  for the children.  she didn't see another option.  if there was a food shortage in delight's pack, pyro would've reported it back.  it was only a week's travel.. between the two of them, they could make it.  if nothing else.  she gathered herself up on weak limbs and sought her husband, who frequented the borders more than spending time with his family as of late.  she didn't blame him.  she just.  

oh well.  it didn't matter now.