Blackfeather Woods Getting back to myself

Brows pinched together tightly over her silver eyes, staring at the ground as she fell silent. I...not mother. She admitted awkwardly as her tail dipped between her legs with humbleness. Perhaps she hadn't had the motherly gene when her first time came or perhaps she was not blessed to bring fragile life into this world. Not know. She could not fathom what any mother thought or how one would even cope with the feeling that their children might be unwanted by others. Nona know...? She questioned softly as her gaze turned to look upon Moonshadow once more.