Little sister growing up

Shaye nodded her head to Solor as he appeared, and returned Rhythm’s nuzzle with affection of her own, leaving a kiss on the older woman’s cheek. She grinned as her Aunt called them all ‘youngins’ they where some of the oldest wolves in the pack these days.. But Rhythm had always been an adult authority in her life.

She stepped to the side at this point, keeping quiet and out of the way. At this point, she was nothing more than an observer, and support to Vail. They had given the job of officiator over to Rhythm, as the oldest remaining member of their family. Shaye took a seat out of the way, a content smile on her face.



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