Clara began to stir on the bed along with little licks on her face. A smile tugged at her lips and she lifted her arms up wrapping them around the furry body.

-Good morning - sleeping with the smell of her puppy and waking up to it was really nice. And, besides, she felt really good. Full, satisfied, happy.

-Good morning mother- Fenrir transformed in her arms and kissed her on the cheek.

-Mother, your neck is full of bite marks, are you all right? always so observant.

-Just with gourd stuff, you'll understand later, and how did you behave yesterday- she settled in. It was already dawn outside and the weather was cool.

-I did all my activities and trained some more with Dixon. He is really strong and good at teaching.

-That... is quite surprising on his part- she teased- He doesn't seem to be the type of wolf to do things like that.

-Your dunks were so different before? Fenrir seemed interested.

-More than you can imagine, but they had a complicated past. When you're older I'll tell yo