Lycos Dragomir

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The pups squeal in delight as she lifts them, nuzzling into her warmth and scent. One licks her cheek while the other bats playfully at the silver necklace at her throat. I can’t help but smile, my chest swelling with something I rarely allow myself to feel, pure, unfiltered pride and affection for my family, and for her, my mate.

She giggles softly, pressing kisses to their tiny heads before setting them down gently. Their soft grey fur and striking blue eyes are ...