Sawtooth Spire You are the chosen one.

*snags this* >:D

heat was a pain, for old and new. gracious still had her cycles and luckily finished hers while she was in the vale. no risk of an unwanted pregnancy. while she wished for a child to call her own, it was not her place to desire. she was of no important ranking and had no mate for her to cherish the life with. perhaps, she would do a little husband hunting in her free time.

her thoughts crumbled away during her trek along the trail she found herself on. the sound of thundering paws came closer and closer, gracious lifted her gaze up to a streak of gold coming right towards her. small, perhaps just small to gracious considering the woman was just plain huge. it was a rather thin trail and gracious would have to think fast or else she would be collided into by the golden wolf at full force.