Baby Mine

Silent was more comfortable than before when it came to being within Armada’s safe borders. Since she was a pup, she had been used to moving to multiple places without staying for a long time. When she met Bronze during her earlier stages of puppyhood, she questioned why her normal was not his normal. Now, as adults, she felt that their versions were more entwined than ever.

Black paws carried her towards Bronze’s den and she slowed to a halt as she came to his entrance. It was a roomy den, big enough for more than a couple of wolves if they chose to live there. Emerald eyes fell upon his sleeping frame and an idea tickled her brain. With a sneaky grin, she stepped in and lowered herself beside him. As she watched his breathing, she silently giggled to herself before she gently nudged his cheek with her cold nose.