She was tired. However nausea was still keeping the female up. Narimé thought that after she'd given birth the sickness would go away. Why aren't I getting better? She stretched her legs right outside of the birthing den keeping an eye on the opening. She was waiting for those little pups to be curious enough to follow her out of the den and look at the world. Keeping an eye and an ear on the den Nari sat down to rest. She opened her jaws in a wide yawn then gazed out across the surrounding landscape.
Her thoughts turned to her own mother and father. She tried to think back to when she was a pup, but all that came to her were memories of Dnakinna pack with Muerda. Nari wondered if Sibo could have told her more about her mother. But of course he's not here now... She brooded upon that fact for a few moments wishing that Sibo could have seen her now. She wished that he could have seen his grand children sleeping soundly behind her. Or at least Nari thought they were sleeping.
"I wish you were here. I have so many questions you could have helped me with... Mostly about them.." She gestured over her shoulder to the den behind as if there was another wolf, Sibo, sitting there with her.
Thirst prickled at her throat. Nari felt the dryness and realized she would have to leave eventually to get a good drink of water. She hadn't felt hungry for a long time which concerned her. Nari knew that she had to eat even now that her pups were born. However every time she did eat the gray mother either wanted to puke afterward or she had problems defecating. The young woman knew something was wrong with her but she was afraid to tell the rest of the pack. She did not want anyone to worry about her. Besides I don't think Simaea can help me with this..
Quietly the silver she wolf rested closing her eyes and breathing the warm air in deeply.