Sunburn Blues

Motif had stuck around near by, not going too close and risk interfering with her young ones first real adventure with a none - family wolf. She trusted lillian, if the girl was anything like her mother she knew that trust was not misplaced. Sunning herself in a quite spot where she could listen out to the calls and laughter of the girls, she would hear the scream immediately. Shooting to her paws and leaping clear of the rock in one bound. She would be at the scene in no time, taking one glance to see it wasn't a someone who threatened her daughter before grasping the girl by the scruff of her neck and carrying her swiftly to the den. She would sit the girl on a soft patch and look her over vigorously, cleaning her overly red nose. She stopped only to howl out, calling for rhythm of shaye, someone who could help." She settled back to licking then, keeping her movements gentle and barely touching, only offering the girl and cool touch to the painful areas well she waited for help to arrive.