Lost Creek Hollow some people long for a life that is simple and planned

A brief moment to herself. To relieve herself, take a drink and move away from the haze of motherhood. Though she loved the four children that slept at her side. She also loved her independence and when Ingram could give it to her, she took it. Though this was more a movement of necessity rather than luxury.

Though as she approached the water, she studied the girl that stood staring into it with tears in her face. She briefly thought of leaving her to it, but a small part of her couldn't let that be. So with head held high she moved forward. This was the girl Faun if she wasn't mistaken. She smelled of herbs and dirt. Something that Ash Paw could understand. 

She chuffed quietly and stood still. Her body still rounded from children, though it was losing it's curvier parts. Though she knew she would always have that small curvature from birth now.