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*smiles*

With a smile he nodded silently listening to her voice and loving every soft note she spoke. Simply put he wasn’t listening too much to the words but the notes that softly tickled his ears and again that tail of his started to wag silently behind him. Such a foreign emotion for a wolf a few short months ago would have laughed at the notion of living with a woman. Smirking softly to himself he pulled her soft form to his as he laid back on the bed, letting Layla position her head just softly atop his shoulder. Today had started out quite painful for the behemoth but now with his favorite obsession near him, and would be for the foreseeable future he smiled softly. Such a turn of events that had lead him here to Dahlia, and now to have her in his arms. What had started out as a trip across North America had landed him shortly after arriving within a pack and with Layla. Somehow that thought didn’t seem as bad as he nuzzled her with a loving touch.


“My dear, I will until such a time comes when we are..” he chose his next words more carefully, still trying to be very much the gentle wolf for her “more in touch with each other” the words finished across maw in a smooth matter as a paw gently tickled across her exposed belly playfully. Nose softly inhaled a deep breath of her scent as it hovered atop her own, how long would he truly be able to keep himself at bay. Still though some doubt crept into his mind about being her mate, would he truly be able to commit to her like he knew she deserved? Something told him if he did, the heavens would open up and the angels would cry in song since such a feat surely would mean the end of the world. He would surely try though, hoping that if this blossoming relationship continued she would be all he’d need and more. For now though the tease was enough to sustain him, and with her around he was sure it wouldn’t take long at all. Already whenever he was already her he was aware of just how close he was to just ravaging her, making her truly his and to sow the seeds of fatherhood in her womb.


As he reflected on those thoughts he simply just closed his eyes in thought enjoyed the soft sounds of her breathing, the rhythm almost matching his. “I’ve had cooked meats before, Id enjoy it” the behemoth whispered knowing that having his little lady being a daily visitor to his shop would be something to look forward to. “I’m not picky though” he added softly hand still playfully running across her stomach, claws softly digging through the fur to send soft electric touch’s across the skin underneath. A gentle kiss was given once again to her as they lay there, and as they did Saluce felt at peace, no at home for the first time since they had left Normandy.



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