Clearwater Tarn the back of your mind

@Cheedo || Morning, Broken Clouds, 42.8 ° F, 6 ° C

She slipped out of the den a bit later than usual. The sun had already risen into the sky but not high enough to signal she had slept in terribly late. Her swollen form neared the edge of the water after escaping the patch of rugged trees that housed the dens. She blinked as she was overcome by the brightness of the world. The Santoro had half a mind to go back to sleep. Things seemed mostly under control now. No spats between members (that she was openly aware of) and no one calling at the borders. She figured others had picked up where she had slacked off. Piety had to admit that the wolves of the Tarn seemed like a working bunch, more than she had expected them to be.

Her pale form turned away from the water as she mindlessly began to wander. She should stretch her legs some before returning back to her private den. It wouldn't do her good to be cooped up when there was surely still 'plenty' of time left before the birth.

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Cheedo was thankful that the weather seemed to be breaking and giving way into spring. She was ready for the cold to be over with. She'd already been up for a few hours and gone hunting and did a quick patrol. She thought she'd slip down to the tarn and get a drink before heading back out once more. She wasn't sure if she would he hunting or just taking some time to herself. She'd been keeping herself so busy there hadn't been time to do such a thing. Part of her was afraid to but she had to face things sooner or later.

As she neared the water she saw the pale figure of her alpha which Immediately brought a smile to her features. She went to her without hesitation and greeted her with a brush of her muzzle under the woman's chin. “Good morning Piety. I hope all is well?” She asked her brows furrowing in concern for the woman and her condition.

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