Her ears perked as a familiar cry rang out. The deep voice was that of a wolf, not any of the motley hybrids that she lived with. Tail swaying she looked down at her pups, smiling broadly. They were comfortable as they were, Loki close to falling asleep and Ananse warm and refusing to move off her leg. Lifting her head she howled in return, inviting him to come and see. It would be good to have him there to see the pups with her. Pups were wonderful, something to share with pack and family. Occasionally the lines blurred for her, seeing family as pack and pack as family, but it didn't matter.
Tail wagging she awaited eagerly for him to come. Telling him that Kit was gone wasn't something she wanted to tell him, as being without a mate was a sore point for her. At least she had some good news to share. Licking Ananse on the head she watched the brown bundle squirm, moving closer to her. Her ears pricked forwards through the rain, waiting for when he would arrive. It wouldn't be long with how swift he traveled.
Photo by Law_Kevin@flickr
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