do or die there is no try

Her soft and pale amber eyes glanced around the bay. She had left the children with Birch and Ellis respectively so she could get out and just think about her life and such. She drew a small breathe as she gazed on. It had been a while since ?owyn had been to the rock. In fact it had been since she met Hollow out when she had been pregnant and couldn't get to sleep one night. Her paws left soft thuds in the dirt as she gazed forward into the water. She slowly waded in before pushing herself up onto the rock with her front paws. A small smile graced her muzzle as she did look back at the shore briefly. So many pleasant memories from where she stood.


The woman held in a soft breathe as she watched the sunrise above the bay that morning. "Oh ?owyn, you will be fine, you'll be a good mother." She tried to talk herself out of the constant doubt and worry she had been feeling about the subject and she frowned slightly. She wondered if she should wander her way back to the den yet and check on the others or if she should stay and watch the water slowly lap up against the rock and the shore as well.