So beautifully wrong
She worried a lot about them...the pups. Naniko had a lot on her plate and lately she'd been having trouble shouldering all of it. It wasn't leading the pack or taking care of Sirius and Apollo separately...it was a combination of both. She wanted to take them everywhere with her, so that they could learn and so that she could teach them the important lessons that they would need for when they got older, but she just didn't have the time or the energy. The only part that she did have was the will to try.
Today, however, she was without them. She did think that it was important that they spent time with their grandmother, grandfather, and uncles, and today was one of those days. It wasn't often that she got some time alone, so she'd taken advantage of it and had gone out to the city. Somehow she'd come upon this place, a cemetary. It reminded her of Saint Paul's in a way, with the headstones and slightly foggy atmosphere...but then again, it
was night time. Maybe she was just imagining the resemblance. Or perhaps all cemetaries looked similar at night.
The leader sat down next to one of the tombstones and shouldered her backpack off, the bottles inside clinking together as they settled. She'd have some fun tonight, whether it was with someone else or without.
