Mini Mes

From on top of the hill, Alastor allowed his little princess to survey her new world, grinning from ear to ear as she experienced all of the sights and sounds and smells for the first time. He heard Saracyn come running up beside him, watching his fearless son bound up on top of a rock to give himself a little more elevation. Pride swelled his heart when he'd heard Avacyn call for her brother, and seeing how close the twins had bonded already gave him confidence that nothing this world threw at them would over overcome them, not so long as they had each other. He chuckled, then turned obsidian eyes to Manea when she came up to him and shared a light kiss. Despite all the madness and chaos dwelling inside him, Alastor had never felt happier than he did in this moment. Here with his new family, it made all of his suffering worthwhile. He'd go through a thousand childhoods at the paws of abusive fathers just to stand where he was now.

He watched while Manea picked up their son and placed him on her back just like he'd done for Avacyn, allowing the two small pups a better vantage point of the world they would one day dominate. His cheeks ached from smiling so much, but Alastor refused to drop his grin. Saracyn excitedly asked about all the places he could see, and Manea laughed as she assured him that he would see them one day too. "That's right, my little stars! One day, this world will be all yours," he said over his shoulder to the little purple pup clinging to his back.


"Alastor"