She felt his hand move to her back. It felt good being there, but she was still worried. He was looking her way again, and she figured that was because she was on top of him. She couldn't figure out why anyone looked up at the sky any ways. The weather would do what it wanted.
"We could and technically its the four of us. Yes, but I wasn't that old. I also wasn't paying attention back then it was awhile ago. I know about as much as you do," she said blushing. Amaris had been running around as any cub would. Someone took care of her, but that was all she really remembered. The cubs played and rested and played some more. Even when she got older she wasn't really in the political parts of the pack. That was for the older wolves.
