soul sisters

Poem wasn’t left waiting long, but Motif wasn’t in the den like she had assumed. Her dark ears perked and blue and lavender eyes shifted to the side of the den where her tall sister rounded the corner. The young Destruction grinned as her sister found her way towards her. Poem helped closed the distance between them aiming to nuzzle her sister’s neck. She pressed her chest against her sister’s and shared in her warmth. ”How are you?” She asked softly, realizing how grateful she was to have her sister in her arms. After everything that happened Poem was much more appreciative of the wolves she shared her life with. ”I thought we might do some training today?” She wanted to give Motif an out if she wasn’t up to it right now.