Hushed Willows [m] But don't stop dancing, don't dare stop

Since this is turning into a big thread, rounds will last 3 days <3 other joiners are still welcome, esp Kukutux, I just thought a reaction from Rev made sense here!

It was not Kukutux who came to her first. It was not Boone or her brothers, or even Blossom, no — it was Tuft.

Tuft, who did not seem to know that a whelping mother was best left in peace. Her hackles bristled; her teeth flashed. She blocked his entrance to her den with her flank, teeth clicking together as she snapped at the air near his muzzle. Reverie was alight with anxious aggression, unable to answer Tuft's questions with anything but a faint, high growl. Instinct named him a threat. He was not welcome here.

Reverie disappeared back into her den and began to pace. Red droplets littered the den floor and her bedding, but she paid it no mind. The pelts were always meant to be sacrificed to the mess of birth, though somehow Reverie did not think that this was truly it. Something was wrong.

"Where’s Boone? He should be here!"

She hated Tuft for that, just then.