Sawtooth Spire unglücksfall

she looks away with slight embarassment at her new markings, ears turned back in a bashful manner. however, his statement of her lack of voice caught her mildly by surprise. she had been keeping to herself lately on the spire and knew she needed to be more invovled with her family. "there has been lots of activity lately," she said, mainly Star's brood being born and whatnot, "I didn't want to intrude on anything that didn't require my presence." childbirth could have several involved, or none except the mother. gracious, although she wished to experience being by newly whelped pups, would never encroach into territory that was not hers. speaking of mothers, wylla was one of them and was quite distressd the last time she had seen her. 

"the mother of your children," she spoke quietly, not understanding the relationship of the two, "she ran to me frantically because she couldn't find one of the children awhile ago." she is careful with her wording, not wanting to send a wave of panic to mahler. "have they -- have they been found?" it was none of her business, truly she had no right to stick her muzzle in someone's private life. but she had to ask, knowing mahler was quite pleased with his own kin. how was he handling this?

as for the water, gracious rolled her shoulders back in a shrug. "it is hard to tell, but there is certainly the chance. perhaps the water can simply pull it with it. I would certainly tell others to avoid this spot until it is cleared more, or until the rain stops."