09-04-2011, 03:40 PM
She had left her pups with their father. He was letting her some time to herself as he usually did and this the woman was so thankful for. He was a great father to the children, and she couldn't be happier with the man she was mated to. She found herself nearing the borders of Crimson Dreams, she just wanted to run away, she felt the need to get out back into the territories, but she wanted to be close to her children and knew they were safe here, out there that was another story. She didn't want her children taken from her, they were everything to her. Her light brown eyes scanned the horizon, blinking at the sight. It was so lovely and peaceful, it was as though there was nothing going on over in AniWaya and that tensions between the packs were so tight. Finding a spot, she sat, and started practicing something she'd recently learned. She had yarn that had been made from wool, and she was teaching herself how to crochet, though it was nowhere near as beautiful as some of the other things she'd seen, this was just practice, she wasn't making anything in particular. It was frustrating and much of the yarn was pulled up and away and mismatched due to her inexperience.