The soft sounds of the pack around her asleep was beautiful.The feel of the heart beating under her hand..Well there were no words for it. This was her spot...Her home. Curled against Ash once more. But she couldnt sleep. No sleep would lead to dreams..And well she liked this reality better then the nightmares that haunted her. Brushing her lips over Ash's she would whisper that she would be back when she felt his movements when she started to get up.
Standing she would make for the empty room she had claimed as her own. It was full of boxes..Boxes of random shit..Till she came across the box that held alot of the clothes that didnt fit her..That in no way were hers..But they were those of her pup..Of Kiera. Perfect. Grabbing a pair of sweat pants and a shirt she would put them in a box.
Wraping the box with a large green bow she would move towards the room that would belong to Llydia and leave it on the vacant bed. A letter would be laid on top. Wear these. Dont ask any questions about them.