TO SEE THE SUN PAINT THE SKY / birthing

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the dragon for once, was not a dragon but an equally winged feline creature - still larger than everyone else around him (it seemed no matter what he tried, he always managed to be abnormally tall, but well, the kids were happy to have a content climbing frame so he couldn’t begrudge it) and now standing quietly outside the room as Sea poked his head in.

He’d wait here quietly with a small basket - inside which he’d carefully made some items for the new additions to the ever growing roux family.

More to be specific, he’d finagled his way into learning and then attempting to make some soft plushies for the cubs - it was a valiant attempt but some of teh plushies did look a tad lopsided and sad.

Something of a sadness tinged that thought - he’d never had the chance to do this for his own after all - and of them only Fenris remained, grown now and making his own way, he didn’t think his boy would want a plushie, maybe.

But at least these children would get some tiny fluffy protectors to ward away any bad dreams.

He hoped they met with approval, slight hap handed as they were and Goldie was family to him even if not in blood nor name, he thought of her as such - so he knocked himself and with a quiet voice rumbled.

”if I may, I have gifts for them”

[i can leave it up to the kits what plushie there’s resembles if you like :3 ]