Just one question

After the fight her mother had gotten herself in with Sirius, Gwynevere found herself watching over her even more closely. It was something so reckless to do in her condition and it made her worry even more. Sure, she’d gotten another little bite to deal with and had completely worn herself out in one go, but what worried her more was the mental state that would make her want to do something like that. She didn’t believe that Sirius would actually injure their mother, but she also could have never believed that Resin would either and here they were. She didn’t know what to think, but she was tired. So, so tired. She hadn’t slept well since she began treating Momma and with her mother currently asleep from some of the pain medicines she had given her Gwyn was trying to catch a small nap as well.

However, as she hovered on the edge of sleep she heard her brother call for her and when she lifted her groggy head and opened her eyes she saw his head poking in through the ajar door. She glanced toward their mother and saw she was still sleeping so she stood and walked out of the room, gently closing it behind her as she fought back a yawn. “What is it, Rudyard?” she asked with a curious glance, settling back on her haunches. She still spoke fairly softly, not wanting them to disturb Tamsyn.

"Gwynevere" | "Eilwen"