cleanliness is close to godliness

Ysmir was quite happily settling into his life with Gwyn. They shared the library together, and living with her was so much better than he had ever expected. A long time had passed since he met her, but he knew now in hindsight it had been love at first sight. Ysmir didn’t know what happened to the majority of his family, it was like they had simply disappeared. Now though, Gwyn was his family. The Hallows was his family, and he needed to start making his mark here. Gwyn became his whole world, he had to start putting down his roots here. The gods brought her into his life, he would devote his life to her now.

It was small steps though, how did someone who couldn’t even talk get to know his pack mates anyway? Training was a good start, but for now it was an even smaller pawstep forward. He was cleaning up the library he shared with his beloved. He was being careful not to move anything around, mostly he was working on dusting, ridding the room of cobwebs, and straightening up the bed and lounging areas. Carefully he returned a book to the shelf that had been left by the window. Everywhere little reminders of the woman he held his heart. Ysmir wore a smile as he worked, speeding his efforts in hopes of being done before Gwynevere returned.

"Gwynevere & Ysmir"