Sawtooth Spire The Stories of the Sunspire Mountains

She could feel her hunger getting satiated with every bite that she took of the deer they had felled and it felt nice to have more than rabbit or goat. Her tail swayed behind her happily. Her heat was almost over she was positive she was with pups all was well. Now she would have to keep herself fed as well as find a pack that would accept her with her future children. Oh but what if no one will allow her to join? She thought.

The dark woman chased that thought from her mind. She then looked at her new friend. “So where are you from?” she questioned.