Monica POV
We race to the pack house. The pups who have lost their parents are currently in the game room, they have relatives that have been watching them but we've assigned two warriors to keep watch over them as well. There had been some infighting about who should be responsible for the pups and while we were sorting out funerals and everything else, we had asked that the pups be kept in the pack house so they don't have to face the trauma of family fights on top of everything else they've been through. We rush through the doors and I send up a prayer to the Moon Goddess that the pups are all running around laughing and playing, well most of them. Some are too young to understand what's happened, the ones that do understand are much more somber. But I do a quick headcount and see that
