Get Well Soon Big Sis! (Patreon)

Mally hated being sick.

Even during the school year the little tigress would huff and fuss and proclaim how healthy she was when she obviously had the sniffles simply because going to school meant she could see her friends. However being sick during summer vacation was even worse! 

A whole night up with a fever and playing games sporadically to deal with the fact she simply couldn’t sleep any more meant she was quite exhausted. Popsicles helped but she was a mix of burning up and freezing at the same time. A dutiful mommaphant watched over her precious kitten, frequently changing the chilled cloth upon her brow every so often as she sat by Mally’s bedside. 

The door creaked open, the soft pitter patter of a younger pupper’s paws against the hardwood floor as she snuck into her big sister’s room. Ellie’s eyes darted over, her brow furrowing with irritation. “Sherri, what are you doing up out of bed?” Her voice hushed but no less stern as she scolded the doggirl that gave a slight whimper.

“..I wanna see Mally.” Sherri huffed and said defiantly, her sister having been couped up in her room for the past day and a half and Sherri had finally had enough. The smaller doggirl reaching up and climbing onto the bed as Ellie gave a defeated sigh, the mommaphant was simply too tired after working all day, coming home, making dinner, caring for Mally, and finally putting Sherri to bed.. or so she thought.

Her frown turned to a small smile as she leaned upon the bed with her heavy frame, worrysome that the small bed would simply crush underneath her size. Her arm scooped up Mally into her grasp and little Sherri eager to not be left out wriggled her way into the trio as Ellie let her body lean back and finally settle against the bed. Sherri’s arms wrapping tightly around her big sister and nussling against her, and Mally feeling Sherri’s form in the midst of her half sleep grasped her fingertips tightly around Sherri’s nightgown holding just as tightly in return. 

Ellie gazed down at her pups her arms holding them into her as they held upon each other, her trunk gently dragging through Mally’s tresses and finally able to close her eyes. “Get well soon Mally,” The mommaphant whispered gently. “Get well soon my sweetkit.”