Blacktail Deer Plateau You were my Versailles at night

I hope it's okay to jump in here...I love me saena threads

Blue Willow walked quietly among the soft loam of her home. A small smile graced her muzzle, as she looked around.Spring was fast upon them. The little ones were almost 2 months old. It was hard to believe that her small, squirming, sightless, voiceless, deaf children were now not so much. They were walking and talking, could form sentences and play. She almost couldn't believe it. They weren't completely weaned yet, but almost. Almost completely done with needing their mother all the time. It was bittersweet for the healer, especially since she wasn't sure if she would have anymore litters after this.

She walked and almost missed Saena. She caught sight of her, and chuffed gently. Hello Saena. Enjoying the little bit of warmth we have.