The Heartwood blood of the wolf and heart of the lamb

*jumps in*

She really was not a good mother. Wandering around far from her own territory, from the protection of her two loyal bodyguards. Exposing herself and her pups to the elements...she really didn't care. She had faith in her goddess; that her pups would survive, even a few.

She was travelling closer to Ouroboros and the new pack, Caldera, was it? and she was going to scout out for herbs. Not collect them, mind you, but mark her scent where she found them. The night air froze the plants and made them unusable for any type of medicinal purposes. The pregnant priestess reached the lake, where most of the herbs she was searching for were to be found.

Meldresi froze when she saw two males near the lake, one laying down, injured, the other inquiring of his health. Curious, the priestess walked forward, warily, ready to bolt if one of them were aggressive (which was most likely to be the injured one). "Is your wound healing alright?"