Midnight report

Sirius seemed content to listen, so Resin spoke a bit more. "There were others. Another litter. They and their father were lost." She had mentioned other siblings to Iolaire in passing, but she didn't speak of them. Nor did she even like to remember them. They hadn't even been weaned when they were lost.

Another gust of wind blew, ruffling the thicker fur of the dame's ruff and chest. She tried to push away thoughts of her second try at a family. She'd come to accept the fact that she simply wasn't meant to have a family. Not your standard family anyway. At least she still had Io.