SunetteTheWolf

Happy Mother's Day, Krystal!   Krystal gazed out the back window of the house she and Fox shared on Corneria.  It was nearly ten o' clock in the morning; Fox had taken their son Marcus, now seven years old, out to run some morning errands.  He hadn't said what they were going out for, but something in his demeanor had indicated he wanted to keep the reason a secret.  Although she was even more curious than usual because of this, she had resisted the urge to pry, and was willing to let Fox surprise her with what he'd had in mind.     Something niggled in the back of her mind, something she was probably forgetting.  It wasn't anyone’s