Raven's Watch And so her Journey Begins..

One day, I be aut by meself an' let 'im just sleep away 'til I return. Dat 'ard? What 'e e'en be doin' aut 'ere? The smaller of the two dark Alfas thought with a slightly bitter tone. Her mate hadn't slept in days during the formation of their pack, and it showed in his unkempt fur and his insistence on not letting her out of his sight while heavy with his children. Guess she hadn't slipped away as quietly as she had first assumed, or the cold that had grown beside him was too great to bear. 

Yet despite her longing for him to sleep and look as handsome as the day she met him, she sighed dreamily, giving him room to sit beside her. The nodding at her name left the fae happy. Final'y, a name tat don't confuse me tongue! It was always a rare treat when it occurred.

Oh, do tell ta story. I be mighty curious.

A story for a pretty night sky.