Sawtooth Spire The Stories of the Sunspire Mountains

Her heat was not over but she definitely was certainly one of her many trysts had worked. Now that she was finally done she could actually hunt which the three times she had, her scent brought men to her. The gods were definitely favoring her in that way and the woman hoped it would bring her children, oh how she longed to be a mother again. Only time would tell and surely within a few moons she would be able to tell. She trekked along the mountain and came across a wolf who had spoken to her she believed. “Hello.” She said in response and swayed her tail mimicking his. “There is no pack here I believe.” Surely she hadn’t smelt anyone.