My entrie for the First OFFICIAL W.o.I.- Contest
Read : You wander along the meadows with your mate trailing behind you a bit. Suddenly you come upone a small cave made from roots and rocks. You have finealy made it to the breeding den. You sniff around a bit to make shure no one is there then you silently slip inside the the entrance to the cave with your mate fast on your tail. You stay there for a few days and after you are sure that you are bearing pups you pick a dark lavender flower from the tree and set off on your way.
