obligatory congratulations

Deathbelle hadn’t much left the den since birth, not that she had any desire to do so as she nursed her healthy newborns. They seemed to get bigger every day, and though she was excited to see them grow and become the impressive wolves they were meant to be, she wanted them to stay curled up next to her forever. She curled around them tightly and nuzzled into their chubby, soft, milk scented bodies. Belle hadn’t expected this particular visitor who called out to her.

Perking from her obsession Belle reached her neck over to nose past the curtain between her private room and the main chamber. ”Ban.” She greeted her niece warmly and invited her inside. ”I’m so glad you came, are you ready to meet your cousins?” Her words were soft and sweet as she tried to keep from waking the sleeping babies.