There was a shift in the air, the white woman could feel it. It brought back a rather vivid memory, one that gave her mixed emotions. Her children had been born in some rather horrible weather and yet the experience had been stressful. Rune?s howl dragged the woman from her reminiscing; Alamea rose smoothly to her paws and trotted off to find her mate. Ears would perk as she drew near, catching his words before finally drawing up to the group. Rose colored orbs roamed over those gathered, smiling at her daughter; extending the expression to her nephew. Pushing in beside her mate she turned towards the boy again.
"There?s a bit of a storm coming, we?re just going to make sure everything is alright." As if summoned by her words the sky opened up above her, the rain pelting her rhythmically though not violently, yet. A thought reached her and widened rose gaze turned back to Rune. "Keiki?" She breathed, slight fear cracking her voice, doing her best to keep quiet so as not to panic her young nephew.
