Hushed Willows What Happens Next

It was odd, how the workings of the pack seemed to have shifted to revolve around her den atop the hill. It felt rather like motherhood; never a moment to breathe, never a moment even to pee without the kids gathering round the bathroom door. Reverie had been behind her den trying to do just that — for the millionth time today, it felt! — when she heard Tuft's call and subsequent arrival. She sighed.

It took a few minutes to haul herself back up and around to the front of the den, and by then the others had gathered. She greeted each of them, settling into a sit. Reverie was unsure whether Tuft and Minnow had spoken to one another yet.

Kukutux and I spoke not long ago, She began softly. Your children would be welcome in Hearthwood, but only if you can make that decision now. There are others who might want children, and who might come into their season soon, but Hearthwood can only support one more litter. It would be unfair to keep the others waiting on a decision.

But if you can't decide now, Kukutux mentioned other options, Reverie glanced to the midwife then, falling silent to allow her to speak.