Lost Creek Hollow There is truth in giving life

either their friends would understand ... or they wouldn't.

regardless, ingram didn't much care. perhaps the one good thing he siphoned from sithis. how others reacted to him putting his family first wasn't his problem.

he nuzzles closer to ash paw and the babes, body forming a barrier between them and the mouth of the den, rests his chin upon his front paws and closes his eyes.

he means to only rest them for a few moments but ends up falling victim to slumber; content.