Nova Peak Tämäh

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silatuyok hums softly, the motion steady in her hands as she continues to tend to ayovi’s scar. her paws are gentle, skilled in their task. the soft pressure she applies to ayovi's belly helps to ease some of the tension, but the road to healing is slow, like the drift of snow settling into the mountains.
her gaze flickers briefly to ravens call as she watches her tend to ayovi with equal care. silatuyok nods, appreciative of the offering, as she continues her work. the quiet is familiar to her, comforting in a way.
yes, silatuyok murmurs, her voice soft but filled with conviction. she finishes what she’s doing and moves back slightly, allowing ravens call more space to work. the thought of ayovi’s babes fills her mind, and she can’t help but feel a deep satisfaction. the strength of family is always a powerful thing.
she looks to ayovi, a rare smile touching her features as she watches her gaze soften at the pups. as strong as the mountain, she agrees, as the spirits predicted. she pauses for a moment, watching the bond between ayovi and her new pups.