re, a drop of golden sun

*Rhythm* · 11-12-2014, 03:46 PM

She wouldn?t expect such words to effect her sister quite as they did. She would feel her sister tense as she paused her actions, obviously lost in thought for a moment. Rhythm would whine softly as she nuzzled her sister again. She said she wasn?t in danger, Rhythm was usually smart enough to keep herself out of harm?s way. And she was fast, Motif knew that. The other dark she wolf would shake her head, dispelling the images and finding words to speak. Agreeing easily with Rhythm?s statement.
She?d wonder where her sister?s thoughts might be heading as the two lay there together. Rhythm would blink, letting her head relax as her eyes looked up at the ceiling above them. What did the future hold for the pair of them? What would it be like once Motif was no longer pregnant? She wouldn?t be so heavily reliant upon her emotional support and alpha duties would likely rule her time once more. Where did Rhythm sit within her sister, and her pack?s future? She would debate about asking, but feeling a bit nervous she would keep quiet, thoughts astray as she enjoyed her littermates grooming.

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