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Saul Lupus is by Alaine!

Saul could see the sickening worry and almost panic on his cousins face- he knew the feeling well. Of course, when Temeraire had arrived, he'd simply been dumped on his father- the Stormbringer hadn't had the near-on two months of gestation to get used to the idea of being a father. He'd panicked when Imari had turned tail and left, in fact he was almost certain he'd hyperventilated at one point. But after trying his best to figure it out, Saul had had Nayru for help. By the time Kahlo had been stolen from them and Nayru's inevitable hunt for her daughter, Temeraire had been old enough for solids and therefore was not dependent on the female for her milk. It was a terrifying ordeal, even with the near two month waiting period. His cousin seemed to consider his words for a moment, before the clap on his back caused his dark brother to jump. This was really hitting him hard, which he guessed was understandable.


After repeating his words and proclaiming that it didn't sound too pleasant, to which Saul shook his head. I'm not certain- Lilin and Coli didn't complain that it was painful though, so perhaps it isn't... He replied, thinking perhaps he should have asked the pair whether it has been uncomfortable. After his comment, the pair seemed to make a non-verbal decision to move and Saul was only too happy follow. The shortcut through the trees was pleasant, even if they were moving towards a potentially life-changing discovery. They emerged into the quartet that Niernan and Bran lived in and he wondered if the caramel and chocolate brother knew anything of what was happening. He didn't have much time to consider it, as Niernan called out for Grace. He was pleased to see his expression relax slightly when, from above, came Grace's sarcastic comment. At least she wasn't too out of sorts. Afternoon Grace. He called up, a dry humour to his tone. At Niernan's forewarning, the pair made quick work of clambering up onto the roof of the house. Despite having lived here for months, Saul hadn't thought of sitting up here- it was beautiful.

Spotting Grace sitting a few yards away, Saul could tell that if she was pregnant it was early. She still retained the slim physique that all Luperci seemed blessed with- although thinking about it, they were still wolves and maintaining their fitness was essential for survival. Looking towards his cousin, he supposed it would be in the males best interests to speak to Grace first about his suspicions, instead of Saul launching in and asking to examine her.

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