For love of family
01-18-2015, 08:50 PM
She knew she had failed Bass, she had tried but not enough in her endevour to do the best she could with what life had handed her. The pregnancy had been a living nightmare, a scar to her, one that hadn't ended with the birth of her pup but had perhaps gone a long way to healing with the journey she had taken with Shaye to the Northern Lands. The pups joy was contagious, a light in her dark times. She could only imagine that Bass loved his children as deeply as Motif loved hers, and could understand how it would hurt him that she wasn't there for their birth – after all she had been there before in every other part of his life, how could he have expected her to miss one of the most important? She would do her best to fix her mistakes, through one could not undo the past. First she would make her way to the den of her brother, his mate and their children. This little family was a part of her, and she did not even know their faces. Determined to know them, their names and their lives she stopped outside the door and yelped softly to whoever was inside. |
