Sage

Owl

She wonders why i picked her. Why of all pups in the world, my eyes laid upon her and knew what she would be. And everyday she asks me. But she needs to learn for herself. She thinks she's not smart enough. Not good enough. But she's perfect. And blood or not, she's my daughter through and through. The pack will support her in her darkest moments. She knows that. And she knows that even when im gone i'll always be here for her. And that's all she ever needs to know.

Sage hadn't been doing too bad in her old age. She'd slowed, and a gentle pneumonia creeped in at about a month and a half, that would last for what she had left, but in the end, it was the bear she took down 2 weeks before her death that really sealed the nail in the coffin. She took down a level 17 flordian black bear, barely escaping its jaws with only a bit of life left in her. All for the snake. Crisp would come to learn of this with time, and would come to despise the creature, but still continued in tradition, just as her mother had. Even to her last breath..