The urge was beginning to wash over her again. The urge to find a safe place to have her puppies. Lucky for her she didnt have to look very far. Large paws made their way slowly to the den she used the previous year. Part of her wanted find a new place, one with no saddening past, but the other part couldnt think of a better place than where her first miracle came into this world. So she found her old den close to the lake. It was a mess from the previous seasons having been empty for almost a year. A faint tired smile found its way onto her dark muzzle as the memories made their way to her mind. The tiny yips of her only surviving child filling the walls of the den. His first steps into the world, his growth from tiny bundle to boy. It saddened her that she hadnt been able to see @Chan grow from boy to young man. The cove woman hoped with all her heart that he was okay, safe and happy.
Moon began to clear out and around the entrance. Moving all the brush away from the mouth she took a moment to catch her breath. Her energy nowadays was beginning to dwindle. Just as she was about to begin again the tiny pups within her began to squirm about. With a surprised look she turned to look at her protruding belly. Well they decided they wanted to be active today. So much for digging out the den, Moon would have to wait until they settled down.