Though she had attempted to find some sort of normality once more in life, try as she might Novella of course found that such a task was easier said than done. There had been times that for a few precious moments she had been able to forget that they had gone, but each time the horrid realisation that she would never seen her parents again had of course hit her and sent her spiralling back into sadness.
It was wonderful to have Frith once more at her side though it certainly was strange that the not so little children had left and found their own dens to sleep in. Of course in some ways it was necessary, the den, whilst it had once comfortably housed the family had been getting cramped with five fully grown wolves living within it. Her body was of course preparing for the possibility of more little wolves taking up the space that her three children had vacated, though truthfully the woman wasn’t sure she was ready for that yet. A combination of hormones and Frith however could possibly push common sense away.
For now she slept somewhat peacefully, her dreams had fortunately welcomed a blank world of nothing to escape to. Perhaps it only made reality worse when it hit her but it would at least let her rest. Frith wouldn’t however, and the little kisses would slowly bring her to consciousness, mismatched eyes remaining closed though a soft smile falling over her features. "I'm sleeping." She informed him softly.
