Underneath The Bridge

The hot springs were lovely, especially in the winter. Scylla soaked each day, absorbing all of the nice, earthy nutrients. Her fur was silky soft and the nice steaminess had helped her drop quite a bit of baby weight. Abandoning the pups hadn't allowed a bunch of milk to mess things up, so she was further along in the game than another female might be. Worked just fine for her. The sooner her body was back to normal, the sooner she could get back to... doing whatever she wanted to.

A call rang out from nearby and one brow lifted with intrigue. Sliding down from the stony shelf that she'd claimed as a temporary base, the slate and cream fae padded between the pools and towards the edge of the forest where a familiar form sat. Pink tinged lips lifted in a smile as she moved towards her brother. "Cerberus," she purred, coming forward and extending her neck to place a kiss upon his cheek. "I wasn't sure when you'd be back from your mission."

"Scylla Klein"