Those Who Fight Further

*Tahlia* · (This post was last modified: 09-04-2013, 11:38 PM by Tahlia.)

Walk | Talk | Think

Once again she lay curled up at Bane's side, their enjoyable antics for the moment ended. But though her body was tired, she remained awake, staring silently into the trees and contemplating what was in store for her. Puppies. Children. It had taken some time - two husbands in fact - but it seemed her wish of a family was finally coming true. At long last she had a mate and husband who was proving his loyalty and faithfulness to her, and with some time she hoped to have a few sets of puppy paws to trail after them around Seracia. And not a moment too soon. As much as she liked to think that both she and Bane had all the time in the world, this day of all days had reminded her that he was no less mortal than she was, older and experiencing the effects of that age more than she realized.

It worried her, no doubt about it, but Tahlia had never been one to look too far into the future, at least not with a clear set of eyes. It was always far more fun to speculate about what she wished instead of the realities and facts that she could not change. Even considering them now seemed to draw about an unexpected weight in her chest, and to counter it she rolled over to nudge her muzzle underneath Bane's chin, nuzzling into the soft fur of his neck and let his scent drive away those worries. She would have children with him. He would be a wonderful father to them. And together they would create a happy little family that anyone would be jealous to have.

Feeling at least a little more restful now that she had cleared her mind, she placed a lick against the side of his neck and closed her eyes, ready to let sleep finally claim her.

- Exit Tahlia through sleep-

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