Little miracles

Ignita lay within the nest of freshly born pups just barely a day old. She was finally getting hungry again. Her whole body ached and trembled if she dared to move though.

A knock at the door caught her attention. She didn't immediately recognize it and instinctively she curled around her brood with a snarl on her lip. Her eyes flung open and locked onto the door. The voice though made her brow furrow and her body subtly relax.

"Mortis?" Maybe he just wanted to see the new babies, he was family after all. She could allow it she supposed.

"You can come in." She greeted, weary, somewhat wary, but still exhausted.


"Ignita"