Érzelem

Sirius gave her a relieved smile, and a kiss on the cheek. “I love you, sister” he said quietly. He never wanted her to doubt that. He hoped, truly hoped, that she would come to him in the future if she injured herself. He might not know much about healing, and would bumble through it, but at least she would not be alone. She could laugh at his antics, and use him as another set of paws. Anything was better than dealing with pain alone.

“See you soon” he said in parting, and leapt away from the fire pit, and towards their den at a very brisk trot. The storm was almost upon them, and Zee would be anxiously wondering where he was, he had no doubt. He brushed past the makeshift door, tossing the strings to the side that he had built into it for this exact purpose - to tie it down in a storm. No point doing the ties until after Io had arrived.

He shoved further into the den “Zee?” he called as he hurried to find his Wife and scoop her up into his arms, knowing Io wouldn’t be far behind him.