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Thistle woke with a start and was unsure where she was for a moment until she blinked and realized she was tucked neatly in the family den her children on all sides of her. She smiled at them for a moment, she did not see anyone else, so she slowly rose to her feet, anxious to stretch and she had to relieve herself anyway. As she stepped into the open morning air, a small gasp came forth from her maw as the brisk cool weather took her breath away. She lifted muzzle to the sky and sniffed, fall was coming it made her a bit nervous to be honest. It seemed earlier than usual and she wondered how the weather would fall and how they all would fare. With Julooke expecting babies, and Nerian possible expecting babies when the time came, well she was unsure what to do about it. She would have to stock up on a lot of things. She would need to leave the bay at some point, she needed to find some chamomile among other things for once the early winter weather hit.

She sighed and her breath came out in the dewy morning air a small breath of air, visible in the condensed air around her. She needed to talk to Ragnar too, let him know she was okay now, well not completely but she wasn’t going to bite his head off if he looked at her wrong or rip him apart for coming too closely. She had missed him and it was high time she apologized or something to that affect, she wasn’t sure if she would really apologize of if she would just tell him she was sort of okay now. The pups would sleep for some time still and laying muzzle to the ground she followed his trail, hoping to catch him before he got too busy, she broke out in a shapely lope looking for him her tail swaying gently behind her in gentle kind.

She was still rather torn on what other trade she wished to follow, and she thought perhaps too that @Ragnar could come up with another one for her, but she was unsure what it might be. She sniffed once twice and continued on. She thought about warden, but she was not strong enough, she could be a warrior too, but to her it didn’t make much sense to be a warrior and a healer, when her love lied with healing. She wrinkled her nose snorting gently.