The door to yours and Alastor's bedroom creaked open, Starfire your 18 year old daughter, entered the room a few moments later, her hair a mess and her nightshirt wrinkled. She climbed onto the bed and cuddled up against your side. She buried her face into the soft fur and closed her eyes. Your's ears twitched slightly as you stirring from sleep. you opened your eyes and looked down at your daughter, a soft smile tugging at your wolf-like snout. you gently licked her head, your tongue darting out to bathe her in your affection. your daughter, Starfire , giggled quietly as you her mother bathed her with your tongue.