Mad World

*Azalea* · 12-11-2013, 06:28 PM

The pups had settled. Now five days old they were considerably larger than the day she had had them and seemed to become more wolf-like every night. Azalea was impressed with their growth rate and encouraged that the horrors of nurses would soon be over.

With the young ones asleep she pulled away from them, nose coming down to settle over them one by one as she took care to be sure they remained sleeping. It was becoming more natural and as she had hoping, feeling seemed to be blooming there.

Just as she turned to exit the den, the light from outside was cut in half. A figure blocking it, dropping something into the snow. She could smell blood and automatically was put on edge. "I come bearing gifts." Sighing heavily, Azalea relaxed. Friend not foe.

She pushed out of the den, pulling up short to keep from bumping into Alamea. Rabbit. Ironic how she had pups and now everyone was feeding her rabbit. She was beginning to lose her taste for it but was not about to turn the meal down. Smiling gratefully, Azalea dragged the rabbit and put it to the left of her. "Thank you."

"Any new happenings? I haven't quite been an active pack member." Stress wore on her face after a moment. "Nothing new of Isardis, I hope..."

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