Blackfeather Woods Drowning

Amun had thought he smelled puppies, but hadn't been sure earlier. He'd never actually been around youngsters, since his family had been the youngest at Mihail's estate. "Oh wow - is she okay?" The idea suddenly hit him that one of her pups might have been injured, or worse, and that was why she had been crying. Anxiety crept back over his face, and he held his breath in anticipation.