stars are falling all for us

Vail lay undisturbed until the sound of paw steps reached her. The winter rose shifted, her poor eyesight enough to take in Shaye’s familiar shape. The pregnant she wolf smiled and didn’t hesitate to lean into Shaye and offer a bit of affection. She nuzzled her cheek lovingly, silently begging forgiveness for the resentment she’d felt before all of this. She missed when the two of them had been inseparable, back hen it had only been them and the hermit. Things had been so much simpler and easier then.

”Hello, Shaye.” Vail offered her sister warmly as she leaned against her much larger form. ”Come to check in on me?” She asked with a teasing giggle. This pregnancy had been perfect, and no one would be able to say the pups weren’t developing well.