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While Sjofn was away, Edward cleaned the children of mucus and other secretions. They were really cute. Their furs were beautiful according to their mother. He made sure the little ones were warm and drank milk, especially their little son who was weaker than his sister.

When he heard footsteps in the cave, he covered the little ones more. He didn't know who it could have been, he wanted to be prepared for a fight already. However, seeing the familiar posture and smell he mastered himself. Ansgard. Scratched, but healthy. His husband. Hearing his voice alone brought tears to his eyes. " A-ansgard...," he sobbed out, feeling how it all contributed to the crying. Puppy death, injured alpha...