Jade Fern Grove the sun hasn't died

Once more, Allure was oblivious to anything except herself and how she felt – her paws hurt, her tummy rumbled and she had never knew anything of exhaustion until now. She was not yet at an age to feel compassion or notice something off about her mother, or even greet the silver and sandy boy that their parents had brought in to their home and see how he was doing. Pasha, Swift and Whittier all received a glance from her, but so far the black and white pup was indulging in a good self-pity party.. and she also did not want to move her rump from the soft grass she had settled upon.

As if to make this more of a point, Allure stretched out even further, nestling her body among the moss and plumping her muzzle upon her outstretched forepaws.