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Every day was a joy with her young ones. There was not one moment of this that had become monotonous. They two were always discovering some new thing, and it invoked in her the same eagerness and excitement they did to learn it again with them as she instructed what she could. Sunday Morning could tell there was much they did not understand even from what she would show to them, but their eyes seemed to light up each time and that was enough for her to continue.

The outside world seemed to fascinate them. Sunday might let them explore it further in knowing who guarded them but for the fact that they shook like leaves when autumn brought its fiercer winds. Like her mate, Sunday Morning was becoming downy. She could see their fur had grown much... but they relied upon her still for heat, she recognized.

As her son shifted, so too did Sunday to make herself accessible. She trusted Mountain Boulder to protect from the outside as she trusted him to provide. It was her eyes that grew bright to see what he had brought from within. Seeing him as a father warmed her, and endeared her to her man further. Sunday Morning exhaled a warm breath upon her son, and rumbled a crooning note of hello to Mountain Boulder.

By the day, her trust in him grew. Only he was allowed this close as of late. From within, she had not detected the watcher beyond.