One night to far

He stood outside her den and for a moment the brilliant hued woman would stand at a distance and watch. Was this the father? Vi had not dared to ask? Slowly she would approach, a low rumble rolling up her throat in a soft warning to the male. Tail would arch high over her spine though head lowered and eyes shifted towards the male. "If she wises your presence then you may stay. If not?" There was a low there there, a promise. She was a mother, she as an aunt? This was her niece and her home. Despite her wounds she could fight tooth and nail to protect it all. She had failed her nephew and her family once. It would never happen again. So for a time she would pay Maia no mind other then the quick shift of her eyes to her niece, a fleeting smile and and expectant turn of her ear. She would wait for Maia's instruction. Song and her daughter had been kind enough to not run off Kylar when he had burst into her birthing and they had been kind enough to let Desiree stay there for a short time. Should Maia want this man here she would not be one to deny her niece her wishes.