Tiny life, big dreams

The blue marked man quietly entered the den so he could swiftly present his gift to her without comment. She didn’t miss how his gaze shifted to the tiny children at her side. They were certainly eye catchers, just as Eraithus mentioned they were absolutely gorgeous. Her heart hurt even more that Magnus was not here. Belle didn’t know where he was or what might of happened, but he was sorely missed as their children grew swiftly everyday. ”Thank you, they were a lot of work.” She smiled, certain they were worth every moment but that didn’t stop her from doubting herself and her actions. ”Please sit down,” She commented with a quick gesture as her attention returned to the pups at her belly. Their soft little mewls hinted to them pushing at wakefulness. She assured them softly as her attention returned to Eraithus.

”I am recovering swiftly.” Belle offered, still feeling sore but healing physically and much quicker than she anticipated. ”The little ones are reaching their milestones on time.” She said with a hint of pride to her voice. They were beautiful and she had no doubt they would grow up strong. Even without their father present. He gave them his strength, and she was beginning to accept that might be all he ever did. Deep down that fact was the most detrimental to her, but she was loathe to admit to herself and out loud.

”Meet Fortune, Voodoo, and Sorcerer.” She told him quietly, nudging each tiny bundle as she introduced them. Attempting to force the attention from her and back towards the innocent puppies.