It was now or never she could not prolong this milestone any longer. Her children were half a year old, and they had to learn to do things for themselves. Hunting had to be taught, as it was definately the most important for survial. If her children were to thrive in this world they needed the skills to do so, and the ability to pratice. And like anyone to make mistakes, learning from them how they could do better. She had wished her own mother could have taught her, and right away she decided she would enjoy this moment, and cherish it no matter what it brought. Though it meant just how close they were to not needing her. White head hel high, and her tail swaying behind her she trotted back across the boundries of Grizzly Hollow. She figured somewhere familiar would be best, and she rose her mouth to the sky calling her children to find her.
She made sure not to make her note sound too urgent, but just a long joyful melody for them to come to her. It slowly faded, and she smiled though sadly she wanted to cry too. How big they had grown, she was happy and sad at the same time for one emotion could not quite override the other one. She knew of coarse she was only sad because she wasn't sure how close her children would stick around. She would never try to keep them from wanderlust, but just thinking to be alone was unbearble. Who knew if she would have any more pups. She kept her smile strong, and reclined to her haunches having faith they would find her.
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(This post was last modified: Jan 12, 2012, 01:33 AM by Jaysyek.)