Lost Creek Hollow plato

Ash Paw didn't miss the way Silver would not look at her children and her mother's heart ached knowing that duel sword. She knew that Silver loved her children, it had been clear the night she had been born. When she had begged that they never know of what she tried, but her guilt was eating her away and Ash Paw wished she could help her ease it somehow.

She blinked blue eyes surprised, a small dip of her nose down. And then smiled softly. How far they had come. When she adn Silver could barely be around each other so wary of the other. She chuckled at the jest. That is certainly true. Speaking of she mentally calculated how many more herbs she had for the milk before she'd have to hunt some more down.

I accept. Thank you. You honor me.