never were there such devoted sisters

Kitsune yawned and shook out her head as Ike’s voice penetrated her sleep. Iho wasn’t there with her, but perhaps her fisherman had gone out for a swim. She yawned again, stretching out her long limbs, alertness slowly returned to her. “Ike?” she responded to her sister's voice. She could hear the Crown Princess as she padded closer to her den.

She waited for the due-toned wolf to poke her head in, and then gave her bedding a pat, inviting Ike to come in and join her. She wasn’t quite ready to get up yet. “What can I help you with?” She asked, wondering if it was a social visit or if Ike had something more specific in mind.


"Kitsune"