Angels came to light your path

Shawchert Menue · 03-09-2011, 06:15 AM

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WC: 331 OOC: SQUEEEEE!!

Shawchert’s day had been quite different. He had been working on other houses and he’d caught some food for his fiancé and some for Orin as well, and he knew how she liked her food cooked, so when he got the chance he cooked up the meal and found himself heading across the street to give Orin her meal. He knew she could take care of herself, but this was his way of saying he still cared for her, and he was there for her, and the pups. He was almost there when he saw someone as white as the snow digging in it. The slight pink of her fading locks and tail made Shawchert see who it was, though it was dark out. He wondered what on earth the woman could be doing? Moving to her he spoke.

Orin? Are you alright?

He asked, the steaming food was held in his hand. He had no idea what she was feeling right now and if he did he’d understand his hot steaming pile of food would not be regarded well. Right now he knew there was something wrong… and his mind jumped to the puppies, was there something wrong with them? Was she miscarrying like Sky did? Well this behavior wasn’t what Sky had exhibited when she had her pups. Shaw moved closer.

Is it the pups? Do you need me to get someone?

He asked in a hurried voice, his hands still holding the plate of meat, as he moved closer to her. Yes he was worried, he’d put her in this situation, and he would hate himself if something happened to either the pups or the white woman who was digging. Right now he had no idea what to do, other than stand there and wait for her answer. Maybe the food was a good idea, it could calm her down… at least that was his thought at that moment and was sure to laugh at himself for that later on.

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