Tiny life, big dreams

Deathbelle was settling into the rhythm of life again, taking care of the very young puppies that were oh so dependent on her. The newness and innocence of life helped to ease the heartache beneath as she struggled with the absence of her mate. She was too tired to feel the loneliness return, and her whole world revolved around the three puppies at her belly. She slept most of the time, much like the new babies, and was thankful for whoever was making sure she got her meals delivered.

She might have slept a while longer, but was swiftly brought to wakefulness at the sound of a deep voice outside the entrance. For a moment she was startled, hopeful she had heard Magnus. Her hopes were dashed before she could speak as she realized Eraithus was paying her a visit. Deathbelle removed any hint of disappointment before she greeted and invited him inside.

”Come in, Eraithus.” She said softly so she didn’t disturb the sleeping babies too much.