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WC: 335 OOC: Sorry for the rabling and set for the 10th of November 
It was far later than he had expected it to be before he got the stupid woodchuck. With Izzy’s help, she flushed out the stupid fat animal and Shaw ended it quickly. He had nearly lost his ferret only hours ago, but thankfully she was ok. She had been shaken a little but other than that no harm was done. He walked through the forest humming as he walked back towards his home. He had not realized how far into the woods he went, but it had been surprisingly far. He was happy that he finally had the gloating idiot of a woodchuck, it thought it was smarter than him, but he sure showed it.
He was walking upright moving through the trees humming happily swinging the dead animal to and from as he headed towards his home, hoping to surprise his love with a fine meal. The young ferret was ahead of him waddling a little, and running, trying to stay ahead of him. It was a challange for her because she was so small and he had a much longer stride than the small creature. Shawchert found this quite amusing, though he didn’t voice it in any way, he was just smiling, thinking about how things were going well now that the family was together again. Though the worry of Titania was in the back of his head. She was a rowdy little thing, and he didn’t think he could keep her around much longer, but he hoped that his lessons would be remembered. Though he was sure to think about ripping this Zalen character to pieces, but Shawchert was not that mean of a wolf.
His thoughts strayed back to Orin. He was going to do it. This time he would propose to her. To ask her to be his mate. He wouldn’t go through the whole thing with Sky. He felt he didn’t have too long anymore and he wanted to settle down, and Orin was the one he chose.