Swiftcurrent Creek Don't call me cute okay?

the girl could have been leaving a rattlesnake and dawn would not have cared - most of what she said simply passed through her head, though she offered an "ok," and shifted to draw close one of her children, grooming unconsciously the far between its ears. stone, she thought, though if she was being entirely honest they looked very much the same and she wasn't much in the mood to flip this one over. 

rosaline's there, suddenly, and though she's missed part of what the woman's said she's glad to see the wolf she considers a friend. "rosalie!" she greets, though the words feels thick on her tongue and she slurs it slightly. concentrating, she speaks again. "it's alright." she pulls the child close, eyes slipping closed a moment. gods, she's tired.