Blackfeather Woods for who would bear the whips and scorns of time
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The rain was cold and darkened her pale coat, but it was an occasion full of joy. Cassiopeia had children. At the question, Maegi nodded once, watching as Parvati picked up one of the pups and headed for shelter. She flashed Cass a smile, then stooped to take the other pup, still wet and warm from birth, in her mouth. The taste was odd—earthy, salty. Like nothing else. Was this how her own pups would taste, when she cleaned them?

Maegi followed Parvati, and once they had reached someplace more secure, set the pup down and curled her lithe body around it, waiting for the new mother to join them. They're both beautiful, she murmured, gazing between the two. One light, one dark.

Who was the father? Did she dare ask, or was that too personal a question?
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RE: for who would bear the whips and scorns of time - by Maegi - June 05, 2019, 08:08 PM