unknown soldier

Ein crawled and rolled and fussed as she cleaned him and a gentle laugh fell down from her lips. He was going to be a hard one to keep still, it almost made her cringe as she thought of the adventures and misshaps he would probably get himself into as well as his brother and sister. She was also fairly certain that she would need to give them all lots of baths, especially Gyda with her light fur in contrast to her brothers.

Thistle smiled at the small noises coming from her eldest son's maw and she gently touched her own nose to his much smaller one. Lifting her head she looked down at him and spoke softly Oh little one you are going to wake your siblings. However I do like to hear you. I imagine you are going to be a talker, perhaps very diplomatic. A king among wolves maybe. She then hummed gently deep in her chest and gave his ears one last lick.