My wife

Oh, they were leaving again? He tugged at her paw as she reached out to stroke a spine. She was waking up! It'll be fine! They entered the corridor, where was he taking her this time? Before she could process fully he had whisked her away into a private bedroom. It wasn't that time already? She didn't know if she had it in her yet. The quiet deepened and she found she felt like she could breathe again. He heard him call her little one, and she was, it was cute. She didn't mind, too much like putty to truly protest the blanket of her shoulders and the pose of her head coming to rest in his lap.
"Oh... Alright.... Just... just a little while. Just going to close my eyes. Then we can go back. Can't leave... your own party too early... right?" She asked dreamily as she faintly blinked and relaxed into him.

A little time later she blinked and drew in a wakeful breath. She was able to think clearly and her mind returned to her.
"What kind of book would you read, Husband?" She asked into the stillness. The murmuring of the party still going on strong. She reached up and stroked the fur she could reach on his chest.

"Basilisk" | "Ignita"