Soft Shadow had recently returned back to the den after her little adventure taking care of Feathers in the mountains and spending the night in a small cave with him. Her day off had been rained out but Clay Fox had pointed out that the rain could be beautiful too. She sighed and smiled these males were really something. She was in the den today checking in on different pack members to make sure everyone was doing alright and no one needed her help today. She needed to check in on Feathers later to make sure his bite wound was healing well.