Blacktail Deer Plateau Bra[M]ble Root Woman

Ash Paws eyes flashed as he lay the blame fully at her feet for the small ghost step forward. He didn't have to make it seem like she was a wanton woman. She was in heat, yes it was difficult, but she was in control of her faculties.

Her maw twisted and she nodded at his night wife. Her voice cold.

You've done your duty as a leader. Thank you I'm fine. Good day Dreadfather, Lady dreadfather. And your husband is right. He did nothing. It was a simple check.

Without a word she turned and slid into her den. Ignoring both of them she was tired and felt ashamed of her season and her movements and now she simply wanted left alone.