The Wolf Pup

Nimeway sighed as she plopped down on the front porch.  The door was kept ajar in case Beriadan woke up from his sleep and started crying, which he had been doing more often since Rossethor was gone.  Though right now she had a moment to sit silently, looking up to the night sky.  A cold breeze blew over the damp ground, pushing away the clouds in the sky to show the stars.

                The Pony was packed when Nimeway stepped in.  She let out a sigh, turning back out of the door.  Ok, not just the Pony was packed, there was people all around Bree.  Despite her curiosity about why there were so many people, Nime’s antisocial tendencies won out.  She slipped behind the Pony and untie her white horse, Arieway.  Arieway didn’t need a rope to follow Nime, and in fact, the horse insi