Patience

*Epiphron* · (This post was last modified: 09-26-2013, 05:28 PM by Epiphron.)

Perfect was an understatement. Epiphron could ask for nothing more from her life -- she truly was content, even despite the rapid changes that had occurred over the last year. It really was amazing that it had been almost a year since her wedding. How quickly time did fly! While part of her dreaded the mere thought of her children growing old, part of her missed spending time with Maverick, and knew that their alone time would only grow more frequent in the coming seasons.

As he spoke, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They hadn't gotten to talk about it yet, but she had grown to be as much as a daughter to her as Amalia. She knew the girl was happy, too; she couldn't imagine having to search for another home for her. Even in Seracia, among wolves she trusted, she felt much more comfortable knowing the girl was under her and Maverick's care. "I love her more than I ever imagined I could," she murmured softly, a quiet admission. "I am so glad you feel the same." Another soft breath of air left his parted lips, and she buried her nose in the side of her neck, content.

"We will have to enjoy the freedom while we can. You know, being away from you so often makes me desire you so much more..." She teased lightly, eyes gleaming as she sought his gaze. "I see more children in our future, whether or not we plan on them..." Perhaps not next season -- or even the season after. But eventually. Even if they had an empty den for awhile, she was all too certain it wouldn't stay that way for long...

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