Jade Fern Grove the sun hasn't died

Exhaustion was still not in Allure’s vocabulary, but she definitely felt it. Everything ached – the traveling they had done had been rather impressive, and every so often she would need to be pushed back up from her rump and to her paws. She trudged along, her features darkened with a frown until they reached a very green landscape.

The moss beneath her paws felt like heaven, and when Pasha pushed ahead of her to see their father, the Frostfur girl did nothing to even try to compete for that attention. Their paces slowed, and when she felt that no adults were looking.. Allure settled her rump quite swiftly to the downy moss, huffing a content sigh as her eyelids drooped.