Whitebark Stream I guess I'll never know why sparrows love the snow.

Grezig was pretty heavily pregnant by now and found it more difficult to move around, though she still had--what was it--a week left? Two? She couldn't be sure anymore. Much like the funk she'd fallen into when she'd moved to Rusalka, she felt similarly here. Perhaps this time it was pregnancy hormones. She sat with the rest of the small crowd, waiting to hear whatever it was that the leaders had to say, and promised herself quietly that once she had given birth and was well enough to move around properly, she'd start giving back to this pack for taking her in and accepting the burden of two pups who had no relation to either leader. She hadn't expected any trouble with Ibis in Uaine Gorsedd, but she knew most packs were stricter with their breeding rights, and she was grateful to Whitebark for taking her in.