Sun Mote Copse You should see me in a crown

Someone wandered into her field of vision, a welcome visitor. "Hey Seq!" Wildfire called out sotto voce, unsure whether the pups could hear at all yet and not wishing to disturb them. "It's good to see you," she said emphatically as the yearling drew nearer, offering her own cheery greeting and a query about the pups.

The Sovereign swept her tail to the side to reveal the slumbering babes. "They're perfect," Wildfire murmured, letting her elder niece-turned-daughter get a good eyeful before she carefully covered them with her warmth again. "How about you? How are things?"