She had met Attu not long after her time with Enderly which made her happy but also put her in a difficult position… they were both the sires of her litter. She had grown anxious as if to hunt down Enderly and tell him he was a father. She had not spent much time with him and developed only the feelings a friend or acquaintance might still it did not mean she didn’t care to have him in his children’s lives. At the very least he deserved to know right? Although she couldn’t say she wouldn’t be angry if he turned her away.

She didn’t know if she cared for her in any manner but she supposed it didn’t matter. She couldn’t exactly force him to care for her and her children nor did she feel a need to for her but he would suffer should he hurt them emotionally or physically. They where her life now and she was intent to do all in her power to ensure them the best life she possibly could. She couldn’t help but smile at the thought of little fur balls playing with one another. At least if she told of their heritage in their youth they may grow up to see it doesn’t matter but for now she had time to decide.

She wasn’t sure where to start her search for Enderly and perhaps she wouldn’t today but no matter her search had led her to the Grotto. She was anxious if not frustrated this day after she had been searching for the past two she longed to lay in her den and rest. If she couldn’t find him today then she may do just that but it seemed she was lucky today it seemed. A wolf that reminded her much of Enderly’s scent lingered around here perhaps he was here? She was not sure but her ears fell as she eagerly sniffed around in search of him.