It was just before dawn when Lavenlach extracted herself from the pile of fur and feathers in the stable. Primrose, Pansy, and Marigold shuffled to allow her to move and she nosed each in turn. Narancia called them their “daughters”, which wasn't entirely wrong.
They did have another daughter though. Lavenlach nosed her blanket over Auraq’s sleeping form. She still needed to properly talk to Narancia about their...
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