Don't be wasting your time

She would smell the pregnancy, even from so far away. An innocent observer Twig had caught the scent of a pregnant she wolf whenever she strayed to close to a certain den. It would make her heart hurt with every ill placed breath. She knew not the woman's story nor that of the father, really the girl had tried not to think on them too much. The pain was still very much a part of her everyday life, she would find a smile on her face when she could find the company of those closest to her. When she found herself alone, it was still a struggle to stay afloat. Her sleeping was the best solution she had for such problems, but she knew she couldn't sleep always.?

Jinxx was not within their den when she awoke, neither were the herbs he usually brought her. As she realized that her stores were out she decided waking herself the best option. Thin limbs would pull her from the earth depths, her coat would be shaken out as she rid herself of the last remnants of sleep. Slate covered limbs would carry her from the lake into the plains, she would not go anywhere in particular just exactly where her paws carried her. ?As her pelt would be caressed by the long tendrils of autumn grass thirst would take her senses. With quick movement the girl would find herself at a stream, as she leaned down to take a drink she would realize she was not alone. Lavender eyes would take in the she wolf's appearance as well as her scent. This had been the woman who had birthed only but days previously. Twig's eyes would grow sad as she averted her gaze, finishing her drink. Only wanting to curl into a ball and cry.?