tiny paw prints

She beamed down at Mortis as he offered her a polite kiss on the cheek. He was going to be a charmer just like his father. Deathbelle tried to make herself available to Seer and his pups, but the woman was always busy. Too busy even for her own. Her lilac gaze and dark ears didn’t miss how much joy was being shed by her tiny daughter. Thanks to Mortis Deathbelle could find hope in Siren’s future. Maybe she would find her place. It warmed the woman’s heart to see her child alongside Sirius’s.

Mortis seemed appreciative of her decision, but she had never had any plan to deny him. ”Of course, Mortis.” She grinned brightly, curious about where the two of them might go or what the boy had in mind. He was a boy after his father’s heart, maybe he would help to boost the tiny child’s confidence. ”I hope you two have fun.” And get Siren out of her shell.