Help, I'm Dying.

At the boy's words she nodded her head, knowing that what he said was true. She was tired though, she had literally just popped a baby out of her and now they had to go on the move? Colten's neck was still bleeding, and the small girl rose up to lap at the wound, little baby crying as she moved away from him. "What about Amarant?" she asked again, not sure if he really heard her the first time. Would they be leaving without so much as a word to him? He was Colten's brother after all! "I don't know how well he will travel, he was just born after all. We will have to stop a lot so I can feed him and so I can rest," her legs were still shaky after all, and she wasn't a yearling anymore. Dipping down her graying muzzle she let out of cooing sounds, trying to soothe the pups loud cries. "Not even a name for you yet and you are kicked out of your birth place. Oh my darling its okay, hush now. Colten will take good care of us, your daddy has us my love," came her soft words. Blue eyes roamed up to the brown boy, and she managed a small smile. Bending down she picked up the still damp pup, turning her shaky body towards Colten. Slightly pulling her head forward she signaled for him to lead the way.