Yay! WC: 333 {3 points}
Layla woke up that morning to the blanket of white on the window. There was snow outside and in the air. Winter was fully here and it was time for the chill to settle in. The mistress crawled out of bed and moved over to the window, staring outside at the snow on the ground. This was the last thin that she wanted. The black and white she wolf let out a soft sign before moving downstairs. She didn’t want to get her clothes covered in snow and her thick fur would be more than enough to protect her from the chill. The female searched around for her mate but didn’t see him. The behemoth must have left to go to his shop and begin his work. She knew he was working on her sword and she didn’t want to disturb him. She moved towards the door and headed out into the snow covered land.
Layla moved around at the snow and still carried herself heavily, but she was a bit more higher in her spirit than she was before. She tried to be happy and jumped along in the snow. It was helping but it was not exactly all that she needed. She noticed a bit of mud piling up on her feet. The mistress gave another sigh and began to wander around the pack lands. Perhaps if she just wandered around then she would be able to find something to do. The black and white she wolf paused when she heard the howl. The black and white she wolf jogged along until she noticed her mate in the distance. She raced over to the behemoth and rubbed against his side. She didn’t want to spook him but was curious about what he was doing all the way out here.
Layla looked ahead to see the pack of deer. So that’s what he was doing. The mistress stood at her mate’s side and gave him a gentle nuzzle. ”Hunting some deer love? I take it you’ll need some help. Do you mind if I help?”
