My Will Brings Down The Moon

Cina, after a moment of stunned thought, returned the embrace as Aslatiel knew that he would. She gave him one last squeeze before pulling back. Purple eyes searched the red brutes face and he looked both happy an upset at the same time. A few moments later, he explained why.

Asla listened as Cinead spoke of never knowing his mother. His father wasn't much of a father either. The he thanked her for allowing him to be a part of the pack and be with Satira. The woman's scarred brow rose and she gave her head a little shake. "Treat my daughter right and you'll always have a home with me, Cinead." The small woman gave his big paw a comforting pat. "That makes you family, and I take care of mine." A silent promise that, if he and Tira stayed together, Aslatiel would be better family than both his horrible father and his nonexistent mother.

"Aslatiel"