Briar opened her eyes, noticing she was in a twoleg nest. She remained calm, she didn't want to indanger her kits. She noticed a wolf, her fur bristling. Soon, the twoleg placed her in a room. She paced around, the room had many trees in it, and it has a plastop roof. It was like the wilderness, and the trees were planted randomly, not... straight. She was in a den, made with, yes, real rocks. She Sighed, hearing a commotion out the room. She wasnt going anywhere however. Not with kits on the way.