Sawtooth Spire Anarórë

The grey female was taken by surprise by an unfamiliar voice; it was also a child’s voice. She could only think about how her children would look; how many she would have; if all of them will survive or not. The corner of her lips tugged up into a smile at the thoughts, then her golden vision focused on the sandy boy that disturbed her walk.

“I’d love to.” She answered softly, her voice and attitude gentler than before. Truth be told, she loved to explore as well; and this would be the perfect opportunity to know more of her packmates. ”I did not have time nor the energy to go exploring since we arrived.” the grey female confessed as a deep sigh escaped her throat; she needed time to process the whole ‘future mother’ thing.