set that crown on the ground

Her dear sweet girl, her first born and obvious favourite. Vi couldn't help but chuckle as she writhed and wriggled under Vi's tongue. None of her childern liked being cleaned but Vi liked their fur to be maticilous so she groomed them as often as she could just as she groomed herself. Fia squirmed flipped on her back, complaining that she was already clean as she swatted at Vi's nose. At this point Vi was doing it more to annoy her then anything. She carried on for a short while, licking at Faimette's paws as they swung wildly in the air at her. It had been a long time since she had felt this light hearted, her smile coming easily as she studied the babe cradled in her grasp. Her dear sweet girl. "I need you to stop wandering so much my dear. No everyone out there is as kind as I would like them to be and it would break my heart to loose you." There was no harshness in her tone, just a simple request, Fia was too young to understand the workings of the world yet so for now she would go unpunished. The fact her sister was causing much more trouble making Fia's outtings seem like nothing anyways. "I have to leave soon and I don't know how long I'll be gone. Kylar will stay with you but I need you to watch out for your siblings..."

She needed to do things before she challenged, she wanted to get a feel of the pack she was looking to take on, where they were located and see what was going on with the lands she wanted to move to. A week tops hopefully but she couldn't be sure and she didn't want the kids to be too much of a handful for their uncle or the pack in general. "I want to find us a more permanent home, where you can be a princess. Do you understand?" She asked softly, neck arched to gaze down at the pup laying between her paws.

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