Blackfeather Woods That's My Lullaby

Meldresi stepped out from underneath the waterfall, taking a few steps before shaking her pelt. She was clear of her eldest's son's area, sparing him of the annoyances of a few drops of water being placed on his dry pelt. When she felt as dry as she could, she walked over to her son — she knew of his presence long before she stole outside — and licked him gently on his forehead, from his brow to the back of his ears. "Damien." She murmured softly, the single word full of warmth and love. She knew of what happened with him, Cicero and Grimnir, but made no mention of the event, knowing how much it affected him. He needed to relax, now.

Striding a few lengths away to where the Glen was hit directly with sunlight, Meldresi stretched out languorously. Her eyes closed for a moment, but she opened one briefly and gestured to her son with her paw to come and join his mother in the light for once.