Stories of a healing kind

The ebony woman looked to the young pup and smiled. She knew she was a blood and smiled, bowing her head respectively to the young pup. "You must be Talvi, a very nice name for a young pup like yourself," she would speak in a kind tone as she placed her head down upon her paws and heaved a small sigh as the wind began to pick up. Her emerald orbs shifted to see some snow clouds coming this way, and judging by the way they were so dark, she knew it was a massive blizzard. "Come, there has to be a den nearby, there is a snowstorm and not many pups survive if they are stuck out here.

With that being said, she shifted her gaze to a large cave. Snow was already beginning to fall at a rapid rate, and already it was starting to get hard to see the structure that would keep them out of the storm. The woman lied down and placed her head down upon her paws as she watched the young pup lie down. A sigh would escape once more and closed her eyes as the wind began to pick up. Her thick, ebony pelt shook from the vast wind as some snow began to fall and hit against her face. If the pup felt cold, she would allow her to lie down beside her, and with a smile, she soon started to fall asleep, but stayed awake slightly with her ears erect so she could hear any sounds of danger if danger ever made it's presence known to the ebony femme.