Page 10 of Revna's Alpha

“No wheelchair?”

“Not this time. Daddy wants you close. Maybe whenever you are almost healed you can sit in the wheelchair.”

She pouted and snuggled into his chest.

“So I am going to walk again?”

“Sometimes.”

She pulled back slightly. “Sometimes? I thought you said Littles get carried when they are hurt.”

“I did but Daddy likes to hold you close. When Daddy carries you, you are always close to him.”

“But.”

“You’ll be able to walk sometimes. I never said you wouldn’t be able to ever walk again. Daddy just likes to carry you. And before you know it, you’ll crave to be held whenever we go places.”

“I doubt that,” she muttered.

Daddy didn’t say anything as he continued to walk. How long was it going to take to get there?

“Daddy? Are we there yet?”

“Yes, Little one. We are.”

She looked around and realized they were in a big store. Stuffed animals were lined across the wall and down some aisles. There were other Littles things. Binkies, onesies, diapers, baby bottles, sippy cups, plates, and other clothes.

“Wow,” she whispered.

“Let’s go look at the stuffed animals.”

Her whole mood dampened but she nodded. Daddy was being nice and allowing her to get a stuffed animal. Revna just wished it was Moriah and not a new one.

“I know you miss your other stuffed animal but how about we pick out a new one. Maybe she can have a buddy so she isn’t so alone.”

Tears pooled in her eyes and she blinked several times to get rid of them. How was she going to get Moriah if she wasn’t in the town?

Daddy walked around and pointed at several different stuffed animals. None of them stood out to her. She just wanted to have Moriah with her.

“Come on, Little one. I know it’s hard but think about Moriah and what she would want as a buddy. We can’t have her being lonely.”

Revna continued to look around, looking at all the different types of stuffed animals. Some of them were small, big, colorful, one color, fluffy, and not fluffy and so much more. How was she ever going to pick one?

But as they rounded the corner, a fluffy unicorn caught her eye.

“Daddy!” she yelled and pointed.

Daddy walked over and she quickly grabbed the multicolored unicorn. It was so soft and she rubbed her face against it.

“Is that the one you want?”

“Yes, please.”

Revna was still missing Moriah, but this was just going to have to do. Maybe one day she’ll find one like her or be able to go back and get Moriah.

“Let’s go grab a couple other things real quick and then we can buy everything.”

Daddy carried her around as he started to grab a pack of binkies, onesies, and some diapers.

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