This Beautiful Morning
07-20-2014, 06:04 PM
Twig |
She was usually the first to awaken, but that day she would be beaten by only seconds. Her daughter, her lively, amazing, perfect daughter, would rustle around a bit and wake her. Twig would only peek through her violet eyes, watching silently as Viridian left the den entirely alone. The mother would stifle a giggle as she quietly slipped from the confines of their den. Brilliant eyes would watch the girl, not commenting until she thought she'd walked far enough. "What are you doing, little one?" She'd come to lay at the tiny girl's side, "Don't you know it's dangerous outside with out mommy and daddy to protect you?" She'd nuzzle her daughter's fur, breathing in her sweet scent and chastising her minimally. |