Dawnlark Plains #dadhat

Grayday was quick to clean the vomit from his daughter's face, not wanting Catori to come back to a pile of chores and dirty puppies. "Nice try, Kitten," he said reprovingly, feeling around until his jaws closed gently around Winterbourne. The boy was deposited beside his sister, and then the same was done for Eventide.

Grayday laid his head down over his puppy pillow, rumbling in blissful contentment. It was extra nice because all his precious babies were hidden and safe, and that was the best feeling in the world when compared to the terrible fear and discomfort that came with fatherhood.