I hope you dance!

Ever since Samara had asked her to help with the birthing, the girl had been working on her supplies. She’d been getting together everything she thought she might need from the packs gardens, and asked Rhythm for advice. Her Great Grandmother had a great deal of experience under her belt.

When the call came through, Motif wasn’t far away. She hustled to her dad and partners den. she found the mother wolf outside, pacing and waiting by the den. She rushed to Samara’s side, putting down her supplies as she kissed the other wolf on the cheek. “How are you feeling?”