Rohan awoke to soft licks on his face. At first, he smiled as he thought it was Finn waking him up in a most delightful manner. Though licking was a little odd. Yet if the licking went lower… Then he smelled wolf breath and his eyelids shot open. Finn giggled beside him.
The pups were arrayed all around Rohan’s head and it was their tongues that had been licking his face. They made soft yips when he sat up and they slid off, tumbling onto the bed in little piles of fluff and flailing paws.



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