Re: Re: Re: quiet

She had been resting for a little while, but now she opened her eyes and looked around. The woods seemed more forbidding. The birth was a lot closer, she was alone in the woods with Baskin... alone? What was she thinking? She needed someone here who knew what they were doing. Someone... her mother? She regretted telling Baskin not to get her, and wondered if he would now.

"Baskin?" She said, turning to look at him. "Will you go get my mother?"