let love in
07-10-2015, 11:16 PM
Vail's soft tones of laughter would become the reason for Motif's existence, she just carried on, waiting for the next time she could hear the innocent sound of it. Motif wouldn't understand how one wolf could hold so much importance over her, how Vail's birth would irreversibly change her life until it revolved around the little girl. She would watch over her daughter like a hawk as the girl started her play in the big wide world. It was hard to see her tripping about on the grass, and Motif wanted to pick her up and carry her. It took everything she had to stay firm to the idea that the young girl had to do this for herself, she had to learn. Motif would regret that decision a moment later as her young one tripped and went head first down an incline. The larger wolf leaped once, landing in front of Vail and catching the little wolf in her paws and showering her in kisses. “Careful sweetie, little steps okay?” she said, when she was able to speak again, her racing heart calming. It was just a tiny tumble, nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about, deep breaths Motif it was okay. |
