5/30/2025, 7:32 PM
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Cupid was in his den, stealing a nap while the pack was still waking up. The loamy scent of the packed earth and leaf litter filled his nose, blotting out the return of his daughter until her voice reached his ears.
Papa, and his ear twitched, head lifting off his paws as he processed the voice and who it belonged to. It didn't take long - he knew his children by their sounds and scents. Cupid lunged to his paws, scrambling to get out of the den.
Sindri -He gasped, slamming the top of his skull into the roof of the den in his blind haste. A furious curse slipped past his lips, but he crawled the rest of the way into the open air and shook off the ache now blossoming across the top of his head.
He truly didn't care. She was here, and alive. I know I have some apologies to make, Cupid shook his head once again, attempting to rid himself of the throbbing across his brow. He wanted to rush and embrace her, but her words eventually filtered through his aching head.
Sindri - who?
