Swiftcurrent Creek One night, a few moons ago

Morwenna shrugged, a wry smile tugging at the corners of her muzzle as she played into his teasing. Wouldn’t be surprised if that were the case, she quipped lightly, shaking her head as she gathered another bundle of herbs. Someone has to make sure you stay in one piece.

Her silver eyes softened as they briefly flickered to the sleeping pup curled close by. Her voice softened as well. She’s lucky to have you looking out for her.

As Akavir circled to collect the little girl, Morwenna gave a small nod, her focus already drifting back to her work. Take care, Akavir, she murmured, her tone sincere as she bid him farewell. She watched briefly as he carried the sleepy child away before returning to her task, the herbs for her stores becoming a symbol of her quiet dedication to the pack.

thanks for the thread!