Bearclaw Valley You've got your passion

Hoping for @Winslet <3

Ameline cruised along the banks of the river, where the shallow waters had frozen solid. A light dusting of snow gave her traction, making the cool, even surface a safe place to walk. She turned one ear toward the deeper waters, which burbled against the ice shelf not far away. Day by day, she prayed for warmth- so the ice would melt, and Spring would come. 

At this point, she could await the birth of her litter eagerly; her sides slightly rounded, she had the peace of mind knowing that she had indeed become pregnant- and that all might know it to look at her- but was not yet round enough that she felt a great deal of discomfort. This state would only last so long- but she enjoyed it while she could. 

Not far from the riverbank she spotted a new den. She meandered from the riverbank to investigate, brow lifting as she scented both Winslet and Cole. Had the rogue begun to settle in with the winsome woman? Curious, the Regina uttered a soft, inviting ululation- to see if anyone was home, secretly hoping she might finally find evidence that Cole had selected one of the pack's many available women to settle down with.