WC: 300+
A lot was going on in the Sole’s life, and it affected the pack as a result. He was at a loss, Skye was pregnant. How would that affect their relationship? The relationship of the packs? He had assured her that he would be there for both her and the pups, act as a father and come around as much as he dare for a leader with his own pack to run. Fenris, he needed help. How was he going to tell his family, his packmates….Aly? A ping in his heart indicated a pulling of a sensitive string. There was no doubt in his mind he wanted to be part of the pup’s lives so he would have to man up and tell his loved ones that he had messed up, but it was a sensitive topic and he wasn’t quite sure when he would break the news.
A familiar scent wafted into his nose on the edge of the warm breeze ruffling through the trees and the father swallowed the lump in his throat, turning his body towards the source. Maybe one at a time might be a good way to go about things? His heavy feet carried him towards the open field where Aro and his pet lay, his son’s face clearly marking his confusion. Without announcing his presence he wandered over and took a seat in the grass with a thump. “Well…what’s troubling you son?” He had always tried to ensure his children could talk to him but with leading the pack he now had many more responsibilities than he had when they were younger. It hurt him that his time was spread so thin but Casa was here to stay and he would be the Sole for as long as his members deemed him fit.