by Buffy » October 20th, 2009, 7:35 pm
[[OOC: Hope you guys don't mind me making a new day. This RP has been untouched for a while]]
Mist had slept well that night. She had Little Shamrock warming her round belly, and the rest of the pack members who spent the night in her den were also helping to keep warm. It made her feel close to every member. They were her family. The only thing that was missing now was her mate, Wolfie, who she hadn't seen since before yesterday's hunt. But he was a survivor. She was sure he'd be fine. If he wasn't, she didn't know if she could give birth to the pup she was expecting in the springtime.
She got up silently and crawled out of the den. With her paws in the cold winter snow she gave a big stretch before checking everything around her. The forest was definetly beautiful in the morning. The snow lay on top of the ground and trees, and sparkled in the morning sun. The crisp winter air made her breath fog up and her fur puffed up for warmth. She couldn't help but think about what happened the night before though. Little Shamrock coming for help. Hadn't he lost his mother? Her mind was in a total fuzz, she was hoping some water would help clear everything, so her next destination was the creek.