Yet to her credit (or perhaps discredit...) she never ran. She had stayed here in the Reach, within his reach. It seemed silly to sleep during his most active hours as if that would be the most vulnerable time of all. So bit by bit she had slowly fit into his schedule as well.
She laid at the mouth of the den, alongside an old strip of fur she had cleaned for herself. Some idea of something of her own. A few of the bones carried her own teething grooves now too. Undeniably she existed here. Not exactly alongside him as that implied some kind of...partnership.
No, she very much existed here beneath him.
Ears tall as she waited for the sign of his first stirring from his slumber.
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