Whitefish River The Switch Up

The Count had spent her day lounging about with her kids. Every day they pressed their limits, it would only be a matter of time until they found their paws and longed to leave the den. Much to other mothers' dismay, the thought excited her. Perhaps it was a tad selfish to look forward to working again, but more so she wished to see the wolves her pups would grow into. What would interest them? What trades would they pursue? 

A familiar chuff drew Ira's attention as she glanced at the den entrance and to no surprise it was Hieronymous. The painted knight had been quick to switch off with Speedy much to her and likely the healer's relief. Ira was quick to invite him in, there was little reason to deny his help most days. She shifted to sit up as he entered, Any news today?