Dragoncrest Cliffs Windchime

She hoped for the best and prepared for the worst, knowing her love for her children, born and unborn, would remain steady no matter what. Despite bracing herself, Ray’s exuberant response brought tears to her eyes. Unwilling to wet her son’s freshly dried and groomed pelt, she took a step back.

Yes, she breathed, you will.

That was all she managed to say, as Njord gave their son the proverbial pat on the back. Meerkat swallowed, feeling impossibly happy and hopeful in this moment. Especially with the blessings of Chacal and Mireille as well, then she would want for nothing if Swordfish reacted half so well as his brother!

This’ll be my last as well. Feel free to wrap and/or archive, Chelsie! :)