A solo missing her duet

A howl at her border? She was reluctant to leave her little ones, but she did have Epitaph to look after them. She would be sure to keep whatever this was about as short as possible. She smiled at her den-mate, the recently freed slave who was still adjusting to pack life, and wiggled herself out from underneath her babies. He moved into place, curling around them to keep them warm.

She trusted him completely with this job, she knew he couldn’t harm a fly, and she whispered a soft thank you to him as she paused to take in this sight. Her two tiny babies curled around the older wolf. Her heart melted as she looked at their sleeping form, but she couldn’t stay there forever. She turned, and slipped out of the den.

She arrived in time to see the reunion, Peggy greeting the stranger with excitement and familiarity, a the girl in return hugging her. She caught some of the words as she walked over, hearing the strange talk about Peggy being all grown up. Shaye still wobbled, it would take time to work off the baby fat to her belly, but she stopped and greeted them both with a smile. “Hello there, hello Peggy.” Shaye said, deciding she didn’t have the heart right now to tell off this wolf who had welcomed her member with such love. “I’m Shaye, the Alpha of Abaven.” she greeted the stranger, giving her a chance to introduce herself.



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