Swiftcurrent Creek Pulcinella

Arlette listened. She nodded, as she heard this also from Moss. She thought she was cursed and that was why this was happening to her. But now seeing that her daughter had it too, and she definitely had not been around this witch.... it couldn't be a curse. Maybe it was an illness. She would have to research it. Maybe if she spend more time with the pup she could work it out.

Arlette nodded at Arric. "Well, I can look after her, take some of that load of your back. I don't really leave the pack lands," she told him. The female looked down at the white ball of fur. She looked unhappy with Arric. "I will watch her and see if it happens again." Arlette nudged the pup. "Come, want something to eat? Can you follow me?," she asked Cygnet.