"Oh, Garron...it's you! I...i though...you were Scar...." she panted, as her legs buckled. She hadn't realized how tired she was. The tears she had been holding is so long burst out, and she turned her face away from Garron in shame.
Poppy whined at the loss of her beetle. She didn't hear much of what her mom had said...something about Darkpack and cliffs and hurting....it sounded boring. She snaked a paw out to try and get her bug back.
Poppy hooked the other part of her beetle and slowly pulled it back towards her, her mothers words floating in one ear and out the other.
"Piper..." Garron gently nuzzled her.
Faedon's eyes scanned the densite, and she counted each of her pups in her mind.
Maple, Poppy, Kado, Russet, Ginger... where's Linden? Faedon sniffed the ground for a trace of Linden's scent. Her eyes narrowed to dangerous slits when she found that not only did it trail into the forest... It mingled with Wren's, as well. Faedon was in a particularly bad mood, and she was ready to rip Wren to pieces. "Phoenix, Girvan, can either of you watch my pups?" Faedon didn't even wait for a reply. Her muzzle twisted in a vicious snarl, and she sprinted into the woods after Wren and Linden.