Sunbeam Lair You displease the host, there is no defense

The King would not hear any defense now. Mair was gone.
her paws felt fuzzy and the world spun out.

Dust kicked up into the air as her legs scrabbled to keep her upright when the sensation of the world tilting brought her back to her senses. Despite her best efforts she slumped to the ground dropping the doe she'd been dragging up the mountain with her.... she'd fallen asleep on her paws. Laying there with a weary sigh she went over the current circumstances of her existence: Mair wasn't anywhere she was supposed to be, food had taken her a week to catch with her last meal having been days before that and the tall broad was leaner than she'd been since adolescence. Sleep wasn't a luxury that had been permitted either for as soon as the sun had risen it was evident the Princess had left and in her rage she'd been quick to follow suit hunting diligently for her ward, panicked and feeling scorned running and sniffing through forest, valley and fields. The plan was to cover the eastern part of the mountains using a trick she'd learned from her Tutor in the pack, The rising sun was East and to the Left was North and the south to your right. At Sunset she'd make note of where the west was and push herself to continue traveling throughout the night only allowing herself to catch a few hours of sleep out in the open where she sunrise would wake her as it broke the darkness. Her life was over at this rate anyway if she didn't find Mair.

"You can't go off on your own acting like you have a whole to take care of you! You need to take orders for once and help provide for us unless you want to join a pack so soon after abandoning yours" 
Those last words had been harsh. Where had Mair run off to? Did she have hurt feelings or was she mad? Was she okay?

Rolling over with a groan she closed her eyes squinting them so tight she saw little bursts of color behind their lids. "C'mon Tanya lets go..She's fine. She's probably back at the cave" she flexed her paws into the soil beneath her for a moment focusing on how the tips of her claws felt sinking into the ground until any images of Mair broken and wounded below the mountain or attacked, or m-
Her eyes flew open and she gasped standing up all at once, wobbling and turning to the doe to grasp it's throat between her jaws hard enough flesh tore as she tugged it in desperate bursts up the mountain eyes burning with tears. The Cavern was so close but she couldn't smell anything over the blood of the doe. Her stomach rumbled queasily. 
Mair...I messed up...I should have said no. We should have stayed home.