She felt a warm nuzzle from her mother, followed by a question. What was she up to? What else could she be doing? Staring at herself in the stream didn't seem to look like much. But she was sure Aslan and Herne were doing the same sort of things, wherever they may be.
"Just enjoying the sunshine." She replied, gazing up into her mother's affectionate eyes. The sunshine was absolutely perfect today and the pup wouldn't be anywhere else but relaxing by the stream. A curious thought formed in her mind. What was mother doing? The pup had come to the meeting that her mother had called not long ago but she wasn't able to understand all that was spoken. Something about Sawtooth, Abaven and how the pups were called drafts.
"What are you doing, mama?" The curious pup would ask. It had to be something important or otherwise she wouldn't have called that meeting.
