Porcupine Ridge the sooner you fools accept that,

Ash Paw would not know if she was pregnant for a time. When she thought of the brief moments of memory, it infused her with warmth, and then when she thought of Ingrams rejection it filled her with shame. So she sought to quench the fires, by heading out of the pack lands.

She was not ashamed at her heat cycle or even what she did. What ashamed her was that he had made it seem as if she was the only one who was tempted, to save face with his wife and that felt so unfair.

A brown lump caught her attention and she moved closer and closer to it. It was a wolf and he looked pretty bad. He was half frozen and she could see clear markers of  exposure on his face, his paws, his ears and she rushed forward. In he rmaw was a rabbit skin to carry herbs. It wasn't much, but she poked at him with a petite paw and lay the rabbit skin across at least two of his paws. 

Hey big guy! Time to wake up. Don't you sleep now. It will kill you!