
After what felt quite a long trek spanning the whole day if not more, she plopped down in the snow and looked up at the night sky.
To the stars, where she often looked.
Comet Trail curled her limbs in, around the precious life she carried within herself.
Once she knew she was expecting...she had to go. Maybe to find her half-brother? But she would have no idea where he would be in the great, wide swamp.
Their mother would be of no help, and would ask too many questions anyway.
Maybe their mother didn't notice when Comet Trail had left.
It would be better that way; less to worry about, fewer questions to answer.
Maybe the babies would be right, where she and her clutch weren't. Maybe the lambs would be born nameless, and earn their names like they were supposed to.
Maybe she would be worth returning home.
For now, there were the stars.
But it was cold; she would have to find somewhere warm to sleep before long...
[quote="Ruriska][/quote]