Pieces of Sky

Aerndis breathed in the autumn air, grateful for a clear breath with no obstructions. She'd been sick most of the summer but with Álarr's steady care she was finally back on her feet and just in time for the autumn hunts. She had yet to do much hunting, taking it one day at a time. Settling near the barn she watched as the morning sun rose higher, enjoying the feeling of the warm sunlight on her fur. She'd heard the news of her brother getting married. She'd been quarantined and unable to attend for fear of getting others sick. She was happy for her brother though wary. Jupiter was not the marrying type and she hoped his wife would have either endless patience or a strong handle on him or his snark might wear her ragged. Aerndis wondered if pups might be in their future. She'd never really expected to become an aunt but now the possibility was seeming more tangible. How did one aunt? She had no idea.