once upon a dream

Deathbelle was slowly leaving her newest children to their own devices for longer. There were few moments when there were not eyes on the three children, many of the pack were eager to help keep them out of most trouble. Of course these children were special, and they already had an incredible talent to find mischief. She grinned at the thought of them, knowing she loved them deeply despite their penchant for being naughty.

Now that they were out and about and weaned off of her Deathbelle made a trip down to see her dear Iolaire. She had been too busy with the newborns to see much of her, but she had heard about the bear and her coming oath to the man that claimed her heart. Belle was still in love with her, but now she could be happy for the strides she was taking in life.

The garden was mostly harvested, the first snow was just around the corner. She wondered if Io spoke to Sirius about her needed travels yet. Surely she didn’t want to travel so much in the winter seasons? This and more on her mind she called out for her friend softly. ”Io?”