Redsand Canyon pinyon

There was a hum and she nodded, directing the beds to all be laid in a circular type pattern around the pool near the back. It was easier if they had access with ease to that as well, and would make for less of a muddy mess around other parts of the den as well. It was a quick work, and Aquene smiled gratefully to the woman for that as well.
 
She settled on the one next to her, her paws kneading lightly at it before she settled down, the woman’s ears attentive. “I was thinking I could tell you a story I was told by my mother… a story that she used to describe the creation of wolves like you and I when I was a young pup.” She suggested with a wag of her tail.
 
Yes, she was fine. This was certainly a good enough distraction and Tamar was excellent company for her to avoid her own issues.