Every comfort

“I can believe it” Adalia admitted, trailing a paw down the other woman’s biceps, before continuing the massage. She was making her way to Briar’s paw now, and she gently smoothed along the top of it, before moving to the pad. Pressing down gently between the other woman’s toes.

“He sounds like an Enigma” She agreed. Already finding the majority of the wolves here to be so. “But he loves you so.” What would that have been like? It had always been so painful to dwell on, in the dark corners of a dirty cave, scraps of food in her belly. Here, smoothing Briar's soft fur, she found herself wondering, just a little. What if her parents had loved her?

“It was big enough to carry dozens of slaves, and even more marauders. Plus all of the supplies. The place we left was warmer than the climate in the North. The people who had before them kept me in a cave complex” She explained.