My souls whisper

Her father scooped her up off of the ground and she instantly felt his warmth envelope her. A little sigh was released as she closed her amaranthine eyes. The fur was pulled over them both and it was all that she needed. Her father expressed his love. Asla buried her face in his thick fur and whispered. "I love you too, papa."

That night she would sleep better than she had in a while. Stressful dreams wouldn't plague her sleep. In the morning she would feel rested. All she had needed was a few kind words and a bit of understanding. It reinforced the love that she felt for her father tenfold.