Walk Away

*Storm* · 01-23-2018, 08:52 PM

She had been comfortable resting in her cave den, curled among her pelts to remain warm and cosy. She had begun to realize she was slowing down a bit, but thankfully her slim form left it less likely that she would gain the ache of arthritis as she continued to age. She was finding though that the cold of the north was still getting to her. It must have been because there had been to many years spent in warmer climates. Or perhaps her age was not helping the matter either.

Stirring from her sleep the thin women got up from her cosy spot and headed towards the entrance of her den. There was times she questioned her decision to fallow Ty and to leave Corentine behind. Leaving helped her rejoin with Cloud which was a plus, but both boys were vary busy with their roles in the pack. She felt like a bother to take much of their time when they had so much to do.

She didn't stay to long at the entrance of her den, feeling the chill of the cooler air coarse through her fur. Moving would help to warm her up, so she headed away from her den to wander into the woods. Maybe she could find something to occupy her time until she grew weary again.

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