Moonspear what new magic does your heart hold

She wasn't going very far, or doing very much as of late. If she wasn't found loitering immediately near the densite, she was somewhere close to the small circuit of pathways she'd carved out around it. At her furthest, she'd find herself following the creekside just because it felt right -- which was today's agenda beneath these cloudy skies, and her gait a slow walk with her nose alternating between testing the winds, and tracking underfoot.

Every bit of her was achy, and relief was hard to find some days, which kept her attitude appropriately clipped at best. She was swollen and shifting in places she'd never even considered before now, so every bit of this body felt uncomfortable to her -- all of which was exacerbated by the puppies, who had all evidently grown considerably more lively in these recent weeks to long since progress past the gentle flutters of motion that had been almost endearingly strange at first. They now packed enough punch to really be nuisances on her innards, and were downright merciless, even at times when she least needed to be reminded of them. But she knew she should expect no less, and grit her teeth and bore it because it would have to be over soon.

 

It had been easy to be as withdrawn as she needed to be with all things considered, but still, underneath the instinctual urging that suggested these puppies may not be so far off now, she still wanted to touch base here and there before she tucked herself away for entirely different reasons. Several faces of the pack came to mind, some more familiar to her than others, and she caught her thoughts trailing towards a certain russet female in particular. Although she also hoped some of the newer faces were doing alright, like sisters Estella and Paikea, the scouting efforts of Judas and Pyx both had not flown entirely away from her radar. About those, the mountain-bound alpha wanted to hear more.

However she didn't know what her timing was in relation to those very same ventures, or if she was too soon in her curiosities.

Either she'd run into something worthwhile to keep her distracted for a little while, or get tired and stalk back to the den. One was going to meet her before the other, and she hoped for the former, so tracked casually at least.

i know she's been out scouting and stuff with judas so if this really doesn't work in your timelines, that's all cool but maybe, just maybe, a @Pyx ??