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-throws endy in- :3

It was exhausting business, trailing after puppies all day, but innate paranoia drove him to do it. Fatin’s children were as important to Endymion as they were to her; he was supposed to be their father-type, after all. Though he ran about all day sniffing them out, one or two children usually managed to sneak under his constant radar and get into some kind of mischief. In the cold of the season, the exercise was at least enough to keep him warm, and his easy-going nature was never worn thin under the silly worry. Optimism was something that ran quite dominantly through the Kali line, after all. But the terrifying idea that one of the children could be injured or worse walked quite boldly in his mind, and he could not stand it. He had to make sure they were safe.
Pale green eyes caught the dandy form of little Legacy bounding down the bay, who was no doubt charmed by the beautiful scene. Endymion smirked to himself, falling further behind her, so as not to be discovered. A tiny form traveled beyond her, and she yipped to it. The amber wolf figured it was another child like her, but he couldn’t tell from the distance if he recognized it. It could have been one of her siblings, or some strange pup that was not of ‘Souls lineage. His eyes narrowed; it could even be one of the Lykoi spawns. It was likely. Both Inferni and Jaded Shadows were quite near the bay. But it was still uncertain at that point. He would have to watch and wait. What a silly thing Endymion Russo was.






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