Northstar Vale honeyed goblet

tamar fell into melancholy.

when she was not nursing her sons, she was asleep, or perhaps staring out of the den.

this afternoon, she forced her head up, forced herself to groom tangles from her fur, and called for @Reyson. 

the pale eyes were dulled but hopeful as she waited for him to arrive. and perhaps arsenio might be irritated to have him so close, but tamar must see.