A Fathers Touch
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Ebony paws lifted and hit the ground as though they where made from rocks themselves. His body held low to the ground in a lazy manner as the warrior slowly made his way home to the mansion. After an early morning run he had found himself once again mentally and physically tiered. Ghita was in the same vote as him when it came to lack of sleep from the constant attention the pups required. Maybe some other fathers let their mates do all the caring for the children the first few week but his girl was not one to get on the bad side of. Thus, he jumped to attention at every groan and every tiny noise, reassuring his little bundles of joy with a kiss and a hug. Personally, he blamed Aro for the majority of his early morning wake up called.


Shifting back onto two feet he yawned and reached up into the air as he entered the door only to knock a risen fist off of the top door frame. Cursing under his breath he walked up to his room only to be shooed away, pups on hand, to give Ghita an hour or two of silent rest. He headed to the play room he use to spend hours in watching his adoptive brothers only to lower himself to the ground and place the tiny pups down. Aro's protest to the cool ground was immediate while Sophia started sniffing the air only to turn back to Jazper and find a haven between his legs. Picking up Aro he sighed, “Why you gotta be like that son? A little bit of exploration never hut anyone.” That is, unless you explored out of the territories. Nor did the pup understand him. It amazed him how different pups could be from such an early age. Perhaps if he had a brother or sister of his own form birth he would have known this already.



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