Dragoncrest Cliffs Is it peaceful? Is it free like they say?

<3<3<3 my baby!

An ailing child weighed heavily on a mother's mind; more so, perhaps, than anything else might. The responsibilities as a pack leader were weighty, and yet they did not consume her every waking thought. What Chacal cared for, above all else, was her family- and her daughter's persistent illness had hung about her like a shroud of shadow.

She was astonished to see Chiro, and to hear her bell-like voice again now that she was seemingly free of the congestion. "Ahhh, my sweet!" She sang as she moved to greet her young girl, hardly recognizing her to see her in daylight after so much time spent in recovery. She laughed happily as she passed her muzzle over the girl's brow, pulling back to beam down at her daughter with dancing eyes. "So glad I am, to see you back on your feet!"