Sweet child of mine

With his attention on his work, he didn't immediately notice as his daughter stirred. Her voice caught on her voice first and he knocked his paper over as he turned his attention to the child in the bed beside him. “Selene? Hello sweetie.” He said as he carefully moved closer to her, looking at her unfocused eyes and listening to the rasp of Her voice.


“Here, take a sip of this.” He said, lifting some water to her muzzle. He was already glancing around the den as he did so. Where had Ollie gotten to? “How are you feeling, little one?” He asked her. Keeping his voice soft and pleasant, no hint of worry crept into his tone.