Sun Mote Copse paradise

LOL I'd forgotten that she was pregnant in this oops <3  D'you wanna do a dice roll? like a 1d10 and evens is yes, odds is no, or whatever the probability you feel should fit? Or we can just play it out- I'm cool with either.

Eljay. While she generally viewed the man as being soft-hearted and therefore weaker, in essence, there was no mistaking the fact that he cared for his packmates, and could summon an amount of selflessness that Niamh might not ever be capable of obtaining. She was warmed by his offer, and chose to abide by his suggestion despite the fact that it meant her pride must simper into the background. She liked being the tough one, the one to go for the kill, and the one to challenge danger- but she knew better than to risk the lives of her unborn children. It wasn't something she might have felt comfortable asking Eljay to do- but he'd instinctually offered to put himself in the more precarious position. Niamh couldn't say that there were many wolves in her life who had earned as much of her respect, through gentleness, as Eljay had. And he just kept on impressing her. 

She would follow him as they spooked the deer into motion, sparking fear in their dark, gentle eyes. Eljay's bravery made him shine, as he snapped and frenzied the deer further, shepherding it forward with Niamh only having to surge forward and correct its path every now and again, when it moved away from the more impressive hunter. She would hang back, galloping a safe distance from the deer's haunches, as the challenge of stamina had begun.