I have loved the stars too fondly
She moved forward to grab the stick, tail wagging behind her frame happily. She set it down at her side to allow herself to speak clearly. “The stick was a wonderful offering. Up here we get plenty of cracked paw pads and cuts, so we could never say no to this and its abundance in the winter when other plants are dead. Thank you,” she said, giving an appreciative dip of her head.
Pride shone in her mismatched gaze as he mentioned how beautiful her home was, pelt fluffing up. She was, of course, well aware of the beauties her paradise showed and was always pleased to hear others appreciating it as well. “Follow me, I’d love to show you more,” she said, bending to pick up the stick in her jaws before heading further into the territory. Her auds swiveled to catch his words and she nodded in understanding. The weather certainly was bipolar these days, though she was glad for the cool weather staunching some of her heat. Any other time she would have been rid of it by now but with her and her husband’s decision to not try for pups this year she was finding it increasingly annoying to have the heat flood her bones. She wished for it to be gone, but she knew she’d just have to wait it out.
They had to walk a few more moments in silent, the branch preventing her from speaking. But once they’d reached the medical den and she was able to go inside to store it she came back out fully prepared for a response. “Do not worry, I understand with the weather being the way it is. I am surprised you even made the trek up with it, truly admirable,” she said with a flicker of her tail. “I wish things were better, if I were telling the truth. I have 5 pups, though only 2 are currently with me. Aleister left shortly into his first year and has been gone for a long while, Ismena from my second litter decided that she wanted to go and see more of the world. At least I know she left with my permission and understanding. Now my youngest is missing and I do not know where she has gone,” she said with a sigh, her lips dipping down into a frown. She couldn’t let it slip yet that her and her husband weren’t planning to have pups this year to even Kerberos, as nice as he seemed, but these events were the biggest reasons why they had decided. The heartbreak was too much and they needed time to recover.
“I worry for her as she is a very meek girl who does not know much of the world. Truthfully she is practically afraid of her own shadow. If you happen to see a young girl who looks much like me with brown eyes and a timid personality I would like to ask that you send word at least,” she said, turning her attention to the man with drawn brows.
To be fearful of the night