The Only Exception

His scent would fill her nose, her heart beating quickly with the realization that it was him. It could only be him. "My casanova," she would call out to him in a breathless whisper, running up to her mate, even in her weakened state. "Winter, I love you." She would say as he would kiss her cheek, a small smile appearing on her ebony lips. Her heart would sink like an anchor as she would watch Winter cry over his dead children, tears flooding her blue eyes. "Winter.. I'm.. I'm so sorry. So, so sorry," Misha would tell her mate with a choked sob, standing up, following Winter as he got up, following the male that took her still pups and walked away.

"Wiiiinter!! Yer back!!" Sven would screech, chasing Winter and hugging his ivory tail tightly. Misha would stay quiet and continue following her mate, tears trickling down her brown and pale cheeks.