This Little Bird

They were both given a quiet introduction to their little daughter and as Aslatiel finished the birth with no complication Indigo finally let himself heave a sigh of relief. Mother and baby were both doing well, he hadn’t lost them. This really was his dream come true. Indigo would have been content enjoying it being just the three of them for another day or so, but as Asla finally started to relax she started the need for Arc and Tira to meet her. Indigo wouldn’t deny her or the young wolves the introduction to the perfect puppy at Aslatiel’s belly.

The snow leopards were sent out again and the beautiful fawn woman relaxed into his arms and Indigo held her quietly as she fell asleep and they waited for the rest of their little family to arrive. He closed his eyes and just listened to the sound of new life, maybe a couple of little snores from Asla. Mostly he was just held in a state of bliss. His little girl was alive and here. His heart hadn’t ever filled his chest like the way it did when he looked at that tiny girl.

He was transfixed for a while before the young wolves made their way into the cozy den. Indigo tore his gaze away from the tiny girl and looked up to greet the pair of them. Satira seemed overwhelmed as she looked up at them, but Arcturus was supportive as they both spoke up quietly. "She’s here.” He returned warmly, "Aia Skye Indarra.” He told them proudly as his blue gaze fell to the little girl again.

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