Patience

*Epiphron* · (This post was last modified: 10-03-2013, 05:20 AM by Epiphron.)

It was incredible just how far they had come in a year. It was just the following winter that they had been married, since she had turned two years old then; it was alarming to think she was already going to have spent three years on the earth soon. But despite the changes, she was content. Arian had quickly come to feel comfortable within their family, and she couldn't imagine her leaving them -- not until she grew into adulthood, and even then she hoped so badly they would remain in Seracia. One of them would need to be placed as the heir, but they were still so young; she didn't want to burden them with such things. Fostering animosity among her children would do no good whatsoever.

Things would never remain quite so happy -- of this, Epiphron was sure. Life was never so easy. She could only hope that their family would persevere through it all, and remain healthy and all-around content.

"Planning is boring," she teased rather gently, sighing into his side as she snuggled closer. Perhaps they should have planned better -- but it had been nothing short of a miracle that they had conceived children when she was not in heat. Behind her, her tail flicked, moving to curl around her hindquarters. "But we will see if we can keep ourselves under control this winter..." And if not? Were they prepared for more children, if they happened to become a reality? The woman's blue gaze was curious, and a bit questioning as it shifted to seek his own.

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