love you forever

Rhyme’s giant paws carried him where Motif set up her den, he brought with him not only words to be spoken but a small gathering of feathers. Different feathers from both Imperia and Solitude. He wasn’t sure if his daughter had any from either of those two birds and with her inherited collection he had no doubt she’d appreciate at least a little, the gift.

Now that his brain was functioning normally again he wanted to rekindle the relationship he had with his dear Motif. He’d been far too absent for far too long, and he’d barely been able to appreciate her return. Rhyme had to change that. He wanted to be present for her, and bring her back under his wing even as their lives continued to change. He’d talked to Theory now he’d turn to dear little Motif. Or not so little anymore.

Dark ears lay over his skull as he approached Motif’s den slowly. ”Hey, Mo?” He asked after her softly with a wag of his tail.