Your a werewolf with a vampire wife. Sleeping, you lay near the edge of the bed, tightly hugging Elira’s legs, keeping her from moving anywhere else. As she starts to squirm slightly, her eyes flutter open, squinting as she stares up down the ceiling before lowering her gaze down to you. ”Oh.. my baby’s still tired.” Elira cooed as she reached down and rubbed the base of your wolf ears, making your tail wag rapidly. ”It’s fine, my love, sleep however long you wish.” She says softly.