Naruto looked at Breeze and said "That is quite alright as long as we have space to talk I'm fine with that." Naruto could tell she hadn't got a good enough sleep. He felt Mora burst passed him and a few of the other warriors. He thought They can handle it in pretty sure anyways. He looked where Mora was and she had looked pretty shaken up with a few scratches but fine non the less. He turned back to Breeze and said "You should probably get some rest and also if you want to make sure nothing happens in camp I'm pretty sure you can ask Mora for some help while you sleep.... Well I will see you later for Patrol." He continued to say " Promise me you will get some rest at least." Naruto then turned and walked out of camp while saying "I will come back soon~." He then went to Avalon to see if everything was okay. He said " Avalon is everything alright?" He saw the situation was handle but thought he would ask anyways. He saw a pile of herbs crushed and thought that was probably from when Mora was attacked.

Mora was still a little panicked when Sage had came up to her. I took her a minute to calm down and said "I'm fine just a little shaken up and scratched." She looked at Sage and said "I have been looking for you all morning....". She had a soft tone and looked at Sage. She said "I don't know if I could handle losing you and just please make sure you don't go out alone at least have a warrior with you or me." She looked around surveying camp and looked back at Sage then she noticed Frodo had token off like a bat out of hell. She wondered how he was able to run that fast. She said "I'm gonna go to my den also could you help me get Frodo's herbs ready I think he might be going on a patrol but he did come to me about his joints." Mora walked to her den and went inside. She started to pull some herbs out trying to see if they need to stock up while she was getting Frodo's herbs ready.

Sapphire heard Bryn and walked in. She said "Well I was hoping you could check on the pups and if you want I can bring them here." She looked at Bryn unsure if he would want her to bring them so she stayed standing. She turned to see the pups playing and said "I just wanna make sure they stay healthy and fit is all." Sapphire couldn't help but laugh as she watched the pups play. She had heard them and wished she could be that happy after what had happened to Night. She couldn't help but feel bitter towards the Oak tribe. She had ended up letting out a soft growl. She looked at the sky and the sun was already near the middle of the sky. She wondered when patrols would start. Sapphire turned back to Bryn and asked "How are you feeling well physically anyway...." She didn't want Bryn to over work himself. So she thought she asked but add "I just don't want you to overwork yourself..." Sapphire had wondered how Bryn felt about the whole situation but didn't want to bring up a fresh wound.

Luna looked around then said "Im just gonna go for a walk." SHe turn and left her pack mates and went out of camp. She went to the nearest water source and laid down by the Stream which was the nearest water source only a mile from camp. There was a colser one about a few feet from camp but she wanted to be alone. She need time to clear her thoughts and work out her feelings about the recent events. Luna couldn't help but to scan the area. She didn't see anything wrong in the area she was in. Luna stood up and stretched. She started to walk back to camp when she heard something but nothing was there. She was wondering if she was starting to become paranoid. Luna quickened her pace back to camp. When she reached camp she walked down looking for a place to relaxe for a bit. She found a spot under a tree with twisted roots. Luna laid down and closed her eyes. She had ended up falling asleep after a couple of minutes.

Avalon | 5 | Oak Tribe| Lieutenant | M: Naruto

Avalon looked over and saw Naruto coming up to him. He hoped that he wasn’t upset about him tagging along with their evening patrol. To his relief, it was only a question about the fox.

“Yes, everything is under control and the fox is dead.” He answered rather simply. He didn’t feel like going into much detail. “Where is Natan? The hunting patrol should be getting ready to leave.”

As he said it, he looked around camp. Everything seemed to be even more stirred up. First a dead apprentice and now a fox attack. There were whispers traveling around. This season seemed to be only full of trouble and he couldn’t wait for it to pass. He rather liked schedules and stability so all this commotion and drama was invading his comfort zone.

He was anxious for several reasons, for the safety of Oak, for their innocence and for the tribe’s future. He remembered his earlier thoughts. He also looked back at the dog in front of him. Hopefully he’ll have a litter soon. A faint smile appeared on his face at the thoughts of who would mother those pups. While he wasn’t a romantic, Avalon couldn’t help but like to see Cupid’s workings.

Bryn | 10 | Ash Tribe | Shaman | M: Sapphire

Bryn looked at the white, black and brown female. She was sympathetic and pitied him. When he was younger, he would’ve minded it fiercely, but he was an old man who was hurting. He knew it and he couldn’t deny it.

His eyes passed back over towards the messy herbs and the neat stack of moss. Something landed another punch to his heart. He didn’t know its name and he didn’t want to know. A name would make it more real after all. He would have stared at the collection of wildlife in his den for the rest of the day but his grieving mind was interrupted by Sapphire’s shadow. A cloud had removed itself from the sun’s bright, undying light.

“Of course,” he answered her with a forced and weak smile. “Bring them in.”

He doubted that anything was wrong with the squirmy pups, but he knew how mothers were, especially new ones. They fussed and worried over little things. His professional opinion would probably bring the mother some comfort.

“Physically?” He huffed a little bit of breath out of his nose. “I’m, ah, I’m doing as well as these old bones will allow me.”

Old bones, he thought darkly, more like broken and dying body. He knew that if she would’ve asked how he was doing emotionally that he couldn’t answer her. He was a wreak and he, he, he just couldn’t. He hadn’t been able to face the ancestors yet. He was mad at them for letting this happen. He clenched his jaw at the thought of it. He knew that it was wrong to blame the ancestors. It wasn’t really their fault. It was Oak’s and Oak would pay.

However, that would wait until afterwards. Right now it was him and an anxious mother, and puppies don’t need to see a mad doctor. So he chased those thoughts away, but he decided that he’d have to brood upon them later.

Kyanite awoke inside of Bryn's cave. The stone felt cool under her paws. She smelled the stone. It smelled of different herbs and Bryn. Kyanite looked around to see her cousins and sister. Kyanite stood and shook her pelt, falling on her haunches. She stood up once more and looked at the Shaman. Kyanite's eyes were glowing a deep blue from the shadows in the cave. Kyanite flickered her ear, listening to her mother and the shaman talking. Kyanite listened to her surroundings and sat down, sitting patiently for 10 seconds before whining. She was tired of sitting and looked around for something that she could do. She stood up and trotted to the edge of the cave. She spotted a yellow flower and smiled. She ran towards it, her tongue lolling. Kyanite picked it up and ran back into the cave. She set the flower down near the Shaman and trotted back to her mom. "Mom," Kyanite whined. "what are we doing here?" She looked at her mom and back at the Shaman, still clueless. She looked at her cousins and sister and realized that only pups were there. Kyanite looked back up to her mom, still curious.

Bryn | 10 | Ash Tribe | Shaman | M: Sapphire, Tanzanite, River, Alder,

Bryn watched as the mother dog retrieved the pups. They came in, one by one. He knew he should offer to help, but he didn’t want to leave the den. Maybe it was an old dog’s creaky bones or maybe it was his dark mood infesting not only his thoughts but his actions as well. He didn’t think the latter to be correct. After all, she had already dropped off Tanzanite who would need watching.

The young female was about a month old, if he remembered correctly. Her markings were very similar to her mother, except for the fact that her coat lacked Sapphire’s brown patches. She looked so soft and her white was like a fluffy cloud. The black reminded him of a gentle night sky, so he tried to ignore the black and instead he stared at the puppy’s snowy chest. Soon the younglings multiplied on the floor. River, Azure’s child, appeared. He had a very warm coloring to him like dust or red-clay mud. Bryn liked this better than Tanzanite’s uncomfortable reminder. Following behind him was little Alder. She was the smaller of the two whose markings were also a murky brown. Lastly Kyanite was brought in, hanging by her scruff. She her colors were very unique and added a splash of variety. Her blue-grey mixed in with that black that Bryn avoided. They were all so fluffy. Two of them had the same silky midnight coloring and the other two had her eyes. Her brilliant brown eyes.

Bryn stared at the four for a while. He could see little Night in them, even if she wasn’t even related to the family. He remembered that he wasn’t the only one mourning. There was her father, Crow, the intimidating lieutenant. He’d have to speak to him later—maybe. He was’t sure if he could face the intimidating male. He loved Night like no other father could. His attention returned to the children when one snatched up a dandelion. It was little Kyanite, a boisterous young girl full of curiosity and energy. A ghost of a smile was on Bryn’s face at the sight of her and her simple question. Pups were wonderful things.

Bryn let the smile creep a bit more on his face as he decided to let their mother answer. She’d probably know the best way to put it for their understanding. A little gust of wind blew into the den, it drifted over the mess of herbs which danced around. Their scent was stirred up and Bryn could smell Night and he could almost hear her voice in the breeze. His smile disappeared.