It was a new day...
Meep yawned as he started to wake up finally after the surgery. He hissed faintly, his stomach still very sore from the stitches and bandages wrapped around his middle. He looked around the medical room weakly, rubbing his eyes.
Lir was curled up around Rosamund, his head laying on her chest. He kept her close to him, having been up several times over the night taking care of the twins so his mate could sleep.
Kujira lay on his back, one arm around Rose and the other laying protectively over his gut. He was snoring faintly as he slept, drool falling from one corner of his mouth.