Addio per ora, credo

Motif lately was either spending her life curled protectively around her precious daughter, stalking the undergrowth as due watched protectively over her, or waited in suspense for her little one to come home safe. She didn't remember ever feeling this afraid for shaye, but then her oldest had grown quickly into a monster of a wolf, towering over her mother. Shaye could see the world, had learned quickly. Vail was delicate and little and sheltered, and motif worried deeply for her. She just needed to know that Vail was ok... Every minute of ever day. Honestly, the only time she wasn't with Vail was when she was training star, hunting, or spending time with shai. And she hadn't, much to her regret, had much time for star recently.

When her nephew called for her it would be one of those times where she waited anxiously for Vail, and she would be greatfull for the distraction. "Star honey" she said, moving out of the den to lick the young boys cheek and correct a stray hair. Yes... Her motherly instincts had been in over drive ever since Vail had been born. "Did you want to do a training lesson today?" She asked him, almost sheepishly. She truly wanted to see him succeed, but lately she hadn't been putting in the hours.