The Tangle sedna.

though her first idea was to call for help, an ancient instinct warned her against it. she recalled the scent of the male on the ridge. had he done this?

both babes freed of their caul, sobeille wrestled with what to do. she listened as they suckled and whined, at least resolving herself to an idea so harebrained it might actually work.

knowing that nursing was imperative, sobeille waited for them both to suckle their fill. with their bellies full and fur dried, she would bring them to sapphique.

maman may not be here any longer, but sobeille was mireille’s daughter through and through. between her and yura, she would know what to do.

skipping w permission to fade <3