Dance with me tonight

Phoebe was grinning from ear to ear when Conan kissed her nose and spoke. "Little warrior." She could get used to that. She sighed contently, glad to finally be back in his embrace once more. For the first time in longer than she could remember she felt safe and loved, really, truly loved. Conan really was her missing piece. After she met him she had been changed. He had stolen a piece of her heart. No, not stolen. She had handed it over without a shred of struggle. When he been swept away it had been like losing a piece of her heart. She had hung on alright until she realized Atlas had left at the same time... That had been too much. A little part of her still wouldn't be complete until she had been reunited with her littermate, but Conan could feel that hole in the meantime and be all she needed.

Her sister's bark caught her off guard and she gave a little jump back away from Conan like a teenager being caught with their boyfriend by their parents. She blinked and turned around to see Natalya addressing her first and then Conan. She glanced back at Conan in surprise before remembering that Natalya had known of him before Phoebe had spoken of him all those days ago. Sitting herself down on her haunches at Conan's side she listened as her warrior explained where he had been to her sister-in-law, nodding in agreement to back up his story. She remembered the storm, but somehow she had never put two and two together. It had never occurred to her that he might have been swept away by it. "I've already told him about Hera and Aura and how they came to be... He's already forgiven me and offered to act as their father," she added with a grin, turning her adoring silver gaze up toward his face. Oh what an amazing male he was.



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