Recovery was taking its toll on her. The girls were getting stronger, bigger, and more headstrong. Kamala had asked about her father, and she had to admit, grudgingly, that yes. Eden was their father, but Kamala had a streak of stubborn a mile wide, and she was refusing to admit to anything.

Renai had slowly been able to venture further and further away from home now, making a few trips on her own to hunt some of the slower fish in the waters. And that was about it, if she had to run, she would nearly pass out. But laying in front of her den today, her head resting on her striped legs. She heard in the distance the quiet call, and lifted her head up. Iscariot She smiled softly. She took her time standing, unable to stand normally due to getting dizzy fast. But her den was close enough to the border of the woodlands that it wasn’t too far of a trek.

She made her way slowly, when she reached the border she gave a soft bark, letting him know she was slowly coming. She made her way over a few fallen logs. Her form was slender—more so than when she first met him. She was getting her strength back, but you could see the weakness take over as she moved, her shoulders were slumped slightly a she moved. She spotted the dark male and smiled. Slowly approaching with a slower pace than usual. “Iscariot! To what do I owe this call?”