Sah
Soleil's letter had been a surprise. Not that she'd sent one, but something indecipherable about it. The words, although benign, had made the hair on Sah's neck stand up, ice he was normally immune to filling his veins. Something was wrong. Very wrong.
That feeling persists as the Wild Thunder sprints to the Greenwing, Lilly and Pad close behind. Turning a bend, he spots his daughter, and the tears on her face. Letting out a wounded noise, Sah approaches and drops to his knees at her side. Being careful not to dislodge Diana, he reaches up and cups his daughter's face with his palms, "Oh, my little sun. Talk to me." A thumb gently swipes a tear as he looks up at Soleil's face, "I'm here, pup."
Lilly and Pad approach and sit on Soleil's other side, fully encasing her in the protected bubble of her pack.
That feeling persists as the Wild Thunder sprints to the Greenwing, Lilly and Pad close behind. Turning a bend, he spots his daughter, and the tears on her face. Letting out a wounded noise, Sah approaches and drops to his knees at her side. Being careful not to dislodge Diana, he reaches up and cups his daughter's face with his palms, "Oh, my little sun. Talk to me." A thumb gently swipes a tear as he looks up at Soleil's face, "I'm here, pup."
Lilly and Pad approach and sit on Soleil's other side, fully encasing her in the protected bubble of her pack.
To lead is to love,
To rule is to serve
To rule is to serve
