Shadowwyn Moor [m] māmila

the den was bathed in the pale light of early morning, soft rays filtering through the cracks in its earthen walls. the scent of caribou furs mingled with the cool bite of winter, but the warmth of @Sun Eater’s body beside her chased away any lingering chill. morwenna stirred slowly, her eyes blinking open to find him still at her side, his steady breathing a comfort she had grown to cherish.

a faint smile tugged at her lips as she nestled closer, her silver coat brushing against the dark expanse of his chest. her nose trailed softly up his neck, her breath warm against his fur, before she pressed a tender kiss to his chin. he was hers, and she was his, and in this moment, nothing else mattered.

sun eater, she murmured, her voice low and still laced with the remnants of sleep. her head tilted, resting against his broad shoulder as she traced the line of his jaw with her gaze. her eyes held a quiet warmth as she let the words that had been lingering in her heart slip free.

i want to know... she asked softly, her tone carrying both curiosity and hope. what does lanzadoii man want in children? does he pray for boys? girls? she had no control over their genders, but she could pray.

her voice was light, playful even, but there was a deeper longing beneath her words. she shifted slightly, her tail brushing against his leg as she waited for his answer, the morning stillness wrapping around them like a second skin.