Fruits of Our Labor

She'd been sleeping so well. No dreams to disturb her. Just the lovely, much needed sleep that came with being home after so long. Roan was so soft. So warm, so... bloody hell.

Io was practically thrown from her sleeping pallet as Roan rushed to his feet. She'd been sleeping too deeply to hear the knock. "What's..." was all that she managed before Roan was snarling. That helped her wake up fast. Green-gold eyes went wide as she stepped towards her husband, unsure of the threat.

From her place in their bed chamber she couldn't see out into the main room. A moment later though the familiar scent of her brother came through the doorway. "It's just Sirius," she spoke through a yawn. Her heart stopped beating so quickly and she gave Roan a peck on the cheek before paddiing out into the main chamber.

Her fur was askew and she no doubt looked as tired as she felt, but the dainty woman managed a smile before moving forward to give her brother a big hug. "Hey, big guy."