First Do No Harm

Rhythm was doing better, outwardly at least. She was no longer drunk, though she joints pained her so much she wasn’t much use with the pups anyway. She was able to sit and teach though, and whenever one of them brought her any questions she was eager to answer. She tried to make herself more available to Arpeggio as well, though she knew the outcome had likely not helped in the relationship between this side of the family and Rhyme any. She had to get to Abaven someday soon, she knew she had a new litter of grandchildren waiting as well as the almost yearlings she needed to see.

Time continued to slip away from her, but today was a good day. She was able to leave the den, and with feather guiding her they managed to corner a young rabbit. Rhythm finished her meal and started back towards the knolls when Feather let her know about the pup on the loose. Rhythm tilted her head curiously and made her way towards Alarr. ”What are you up to Alarr?” She asked softly as she stopped near where he stood.