A Fathers Touch
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The werewolf was taken off guard by the smile of the white wolf before him. The pack had shifted and changed so much in the past year. The only members who managed to stay where the leaders , Ehno, Kansas, and himself. There was a certain pride Jazper felt for being around when Twilight Vale formed, then again when the pack was renamed Crimson Dreams. It felt good to know he belonged somewhere, he had a family in the pack. Looking down to the pups he turned away from Kansas, allowing him to shift with some privacy. He didn't know why most of their kind liked shifting in front of others. He didn't mind it really, but he preferred to be clothed himself and shifting really just wasn't so easy to do with clothes on. Turning around at the sound of Kansas' voice he smiled once more.


Looking down at his two pups he felt slightly selfish as he attempted to pick one to hand over to their uncle. After a second he quickly passed Aro off to the smaller white male who instantly squeaked his protest until the second source of warmth held him. “Aro is a little clingy.” He sighed looking at the boy. Hopefully he would grow up and become a little more independent. Witting back on the ground he looked up at Kansas. “Well, you're welcome to pick them up whenever you want. After all we're all kinda family now.” In this strange and random occurrence in his life the two males had somehow become bonded by his children. They were brothers by mate ship now, and Jazper would never be rude to a family member. Ghita, Savina, Ehno, and Kansas where now his actual family. Not through adoption but in a normal way.


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