Pati nuzzled Legion, her white scales clashing with his midnight ones. They were as different as day and night. Yet they were madly in love.
And Lassa was jealous.
She loved her sister. Really, she did!
But…why did Pati get to fall in love?
Why would no male look at Lassa that way?
It was unfair.
Watching her sister cuddle, nuzzle, whisper sweet nothings with Legion. It made Lassa jealous.
She didn’t want to be jealous. She should be happy for her sister finding love, especially with the orphaned Spiral.
There was so much love around them. Grandmother Safe and grandfather Zone, aunt Betes and Winse, aunt Chemi and uncle Rabi, Thrax and Remia… Even granda Lymph was starting to fall for Ande, a lovely Ridgeback that had joined the clan before Lassa was born.
And now Pati was in love.
Lassa wanted to be in love. She wanted someone to hold, cuddle, nuzzle, whisper sweet nothings to. She wanted that.
She wanted that more than anything…