Slowly but surely Frith had been helping her get back to some sort of routine. Progress wasn't as swift as she would have liked, in fact some days she felt there hadn't been much of a change at all and yet some sense of use was certainly aiding her confidence somewhat. There were certainly days that it seemed more and more likely she would be back to herself, or at least be relatively comfortable back in her position as Author.
She had been out for a little while, though with her sleeping pattern still a little out of sorts found that she was tempted to rest in peace and quiet for a while. She had wondered what her children were up to, though lacked the energy right now to track them both down. Instead it seemed that the reverse would happen, her son searching her out instead.
Her head would lift from her paws as she heard his voice and mismatched eyes would glance towards the entrance of the den. "Fate." She answered "I am, is everything ok?" He didn't sound particularly troubled though with all the worries she suffered with currently it seemed more than logical to check.
