Keep Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'

Although she was now heavily pregnant, the shamyn wasn't slacking in her duties. Lucretia was always ready to help an injured wolf even though she was looking especially round as of late. Sirius would find her quickly enough. The packs were preparing for their joint move and the gully was an ideal place to gather. It only made sense to scope out the nearby lush areas. Once she knew what kind of supplies she would have easily at hand she could make a plan for what was lacking. Luce arrived on the scene to see an odd assortment of wolves, some she hadn't met yet. She was unable to stop herself from making a chiding tsk'ing noise as she spotted the wolves laid up in a cart. "What happened here? How can I help?"

Luce offered an uncharacteristically warm smile to Zee. The typically reserved Klein felt a particular kinship with the fellow pregnant female. It was a unique bond. She'd have to make a point to visit with her soon so that they could compare their personal experiences. Zee's initial exam when she was taken on as an Ashen slave felt like a lifetime away. There wasn't a wolf she could think of that didn't respect the Warlord's bride now.