Sun Mote Copse And like the dawn

Her response was almost immediate, Waawaashkeshi restless and eager to continue. Yes! I am collecting materials for my whelping den - something to make a good nest. She attempted to explain, gesturing to various potential pieces; flowers, moss, green grass, just about anything soft that was able to be packed into something sittable.

Before A'yan could respond she was already moving once more. Her legs would not forgive her tomorrow. If you'd like, I'll tell you a story while we walk. Usually a good bargaining chip, and it gave the Storyleader a chance to practice her skills.