Dance upon my reveree

The cross marked girl had fared well in the quaking of the earth, being forced from her den was the most hardship she had to endure. However, Alpine had weighed heavily upon her thoughts. He and the few others she had come to care for in the pack were yet to be conferred with. She had no idea if they were dead, injured, or had fared as she. The thoughts would keep her up that night, swirling around in her mind she hadn't realized she thought more of their well being then she thought of her daughter. It was not optimal her thoughts of doom and destruction, but it was a step in the right direction of not being completely overcome by pain.?

Her slate covered paws would draw her from the wrecked den, she had to seek out Alpine before she could rest. His sweet face and brotherly affection would drive her forward, but not too far from her own place of rest as she caught his scent on her way. Following the newly laid trail, her shaky legs would bring her to the shore of wolf paw lake. This night she was unsure if she wishes to submerge herself in the lake's waters. With autumn upon them the water was becoming rather cool, still she wanted to be by the pale Wolf's side. To make sure he had fled the quake intact. A whine would leave her throat as she lowered her head, orchid gaze taking in his form. "Alpine?" she would ask for him before he was able to turn around to shower his newly acquired wounds.?