Jaz-man
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Yesterday morning he had woken up a father of one beautiful independent daughter and one handsome and noble son. This morning he woke u with a smile on his face feeling on top of the world. For this morning he had woken up to his mate and three unique little figures. Two big boys and one baby girl. He had allowed Ghita and the little ones to rest and feed, checking in regularly as often as he thought needed, which was quite often. The largest of the three was dark in color, a mix of chocolate brown and streaks of black, he was Tony. The middle pup was named Lorenzo Knight, he had the typical timber wolf markings found in the Marino's history. Last but not least was little Fia Marino-Knight. His white baby girl with cute little black markings around her eyes, the tip of her tail, and her toes.
The day was spent checking in on Ghita and the tree pups. Bringing food and even playing violin softly while the pups squeaked and wiggled around. He felt so full of live, so energetic and happy! Now that the evening had come he quickly sneaked out, not bothering to shift down into a four legged form. Tonight he would just go for a stroll. The sun had already set but an outline of light still hung in the air from the moon beginning to raise. It wasn't long until the friendly giant came across a scent he was familiar with. A smirk crossed his face.
Jazper had taken to teaching things the hard way, not through soft and gentle guiding , but through a natural life lesson. Taking a stick of the ground he began to hit the tree branches, making them rustle. Walking as quickly and quietly as he could he moved around to the other side of where he knew the pup was and started rustling the branches there. Cypress would certainly not stay out late again. Shifting down into his halfling form he let a deep growl rumble in his broad chest. Moving, he walked out from behind the bushes trying to look as big as he could, in the form he stood a shocking 4 feet, about the size of a small bear. “What are you doing out so late?” He asked in a fake deep voice s he hid in the shadows, only relieving his shapes outline to the pup. "And all alone."
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