Grandbabies

*Azalea* · 12-15-2013, 11:40 AM

Soleil had gone. Where? Azalea really didn't care to go look. It was not like she was in danger here, it was Valhalla. Peace would slowly settle back over her as Azalea pushed up against the back of the den and let the puppies go to town on her breasts. "Hello? Can i please see the dumplings?" The voice was unexpected, ears ticking forward and head lowering a bit.

Guin, come to meet her nephews. Azalea frowned at the thought, her sisters too young to be aunts. She was too young to be a mother. "Yes." It was one word to welcome her sister, though the tension in her voice was clear. She knew her family were the last wolves who would ever harm the pups but instinct dictated her caution.

"Keeping warm, Guinevere?" Was the first thing she asked, her own special way of making sure her sister was well. "These are your nephews, Soren and Kismet." She motioned from the black and white pup to the caramel and white pup.

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