06-06-2011, 12:20 PM
The waves crashed around him and the warrior male looked on in bemusement. He didnt know what had happened to him in the last month or two, but if he thought about it logically he could only come to one descision. Demi had certainly stamped her mark all over him. He was much more mellow now, but he was trying to regain his edge. It would do him no good to become soft to the rest of the pack. Of course, it didnt help that he'd settled on the beach, his ever vigilant watch of the borders interupted by invading thoughts. He knew Demi was pregnant, although he had no idea how many of the rest of the pack knew. It was clear from her scent that she was knocked up and he was going to be a daddy. And it terrified the living daylights out of him. Never one to sit and think about the world going by, it was a rare occurance that Theodore had settled here at all. He should be out in the pack lands, with some weapon or other, beating an underdog around. But he could bring himself to seek anyone out. So he sat on a rock in his lupus form, form completely rigid stone still. He had no idea what to do. He loved Demi, but he certainly wasnt ready to stop chasing her ass for sex. He wasnt ready to become a responsible parent just yet. He was lost.
The mid afternoon sun was hot on his black fur and the desire to launch himself into the water to almost too much. The waters were calm and gentle, unlike the previous visit to the Serene Sands that had ended in him almost drowning. Bemused he searched for the carcass of a penguin that would mean he just had to go swimming. It was a shame that he could find one. With a sigh he turned and fought the urge to go swimming. He needed a distraction.
The mid afternoon sun was hot on his black fur and the desire to launch himself into the water to almost too much. The waters were calm and gentle, unlike the previous visit to the Serene Sands that had ended in him almost drowning. Bemused he searched for the carcass of a penguin that would mean he just had to go swimming. It was a shame that he could find one. With a sigh he turned and fought the urge to go swimming. He needed a distraction.