The Dawn is Breaking

Rather quickly she had settled into her role as a mother. The children were wonderful and from the day she knew of their existence she had begun to care, protect and love them as best as she could. Novella was certainly rather happy with her life at the moment, how could you not be falling asleep each night and awaking each morning surrounded by her mate and their children?



Though his stirring was rather gentle, Novella would still worry for a moment that something was wrong. Aslan, Varda and Herne still slept though and the early morning air was peaceful. Mismatched eyes would fall upon her mate and his own soft smile would confirm that things seemed to be alright and the worry would subside. But why was he waking her then? "Is everything ok?" She would whisper, certainly not wanting to disturb the children.