Clara began to stir on the bed along with little licks on her face. A smile tugged at her lips and she lifted her arms up wrapping them around the furry body.

-Good morning - sleeping with the smell of her puppy and waking up to it was really nice. And, besides, she felt really good. Full, satisfied, happy.

-Good morning mother- Fenrir transformed in her arms and kissed her on the cheek.

-Mother, your neck is full of bite marks, are you all right? always so observant.

-Just with gourd stuff, yo