As others emerged from the reaches of the territory, the mountain wolf looked to each with a benign expression even as they neared the dame and her brood seemingly in comfort. Perhaps these few knew the madame and her mate for longer than the pale wolf and the young at her side. A rite which she assumed granted them their proximity. Regardless, she kept an eye on them as well even as she lowered her head to her paws to watch the pups in their brief explorations.
While others offered their kind words to the children, K'arnae had nothing but her smile to present. Her diligence for their care and that of their mother was known if only recently from a conversation days before. She wished for their growth, their strength and well being. All conveyed through the simple presentation of fish and other nourishment on the daily. Surely that was enough congratulations for the brood.
As the pups were introduced, she lingered just for a little while longer until the familiar pale hide and earthy musk of the sire came forward. To him, she smiled graciously though kept her head at its place upon the ground, only glancing up to rest respectfully to his cheek in acknowledgement until she felt the warmth of a light touch upon her own. Turning, she watched as her young ward and his companion withdrew from the engagement, as did the others that came to witness the young life. Eventually, the crowd grew smaller as the pups took more of an interest in feeding than they did their packmates. But it was of little bother. They were young and their days were few. In time, there would be moments for them to meet the whole and properly. But for now she let them be, rising to her paws and walking away with a smile toward her own den among the trees.
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