Swiftcurrent Creek stay with me, my blood, you don't need to run

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When she wakes, the first thing she registers is Kavik's warmth against her, his muzzle against her cheek, and the feeling startles her for a moment. It only takes a couple beats for memories of the night before to come rushing back — but this time, there is no regret. She only feels warm and content — and very tired. And for the moment, she doesn't want to overthink it. Kavik, She murmurs sleepily, tucking herself closer to her mate and licking his cheek gently. Good morning.