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Niro had woke up to a nightmare, something that had scared him so bad, but when he tried remembering it, he couldn’t help but feel scared though, he looked at the small form next to him, Amaranth was asleep soundly, a rare sight for him to see as she’d been the one who rarely got much sleep due to her own nightmares. His mind then went to Lolita and the puppies, … HIS puppies, he’d yet to tell her, but he would, he was afraid, afraid of what she’d do or say… he was still trying to absorb it all in himself, what with him and her already mating, he wondered if he’d gotten her pregnant too, it was a thought he was willing to think about, but if she wasn’t he’d be all the happier right now, just thinking he’d already had very young ones now, just scared him, he barely knew what to do with them, they were adorable all of them… but just thinking that they came from him… from a drunken night, it made him feel horrible, not that he’d conceived them at all but because he’d just done an act that was suppose to be sacred… with three different women, and impregnating one of them. His brain was on fire just thinking about it, and he decided to go out and get some fresh air. That wasn’t the only thing on the wolf’s mind either, his sister… she’d left the miracle’s pack for good, and he didn’t know if anyone but him knew, and that made him worry, they would be worried if she were gone for so long wouldn’t they? It was only expected, even though the pink hued wolf barely did much to make too much of a difference in the pack but she’d made friends
His first thought was to go to Vigilante and tell him. That was what he’d do, the sun was starting to rise as he moved slowly through the packlands towards his Kings house. He was sure he’d find his way there by the time the man was awake, at least he hoped so, but with all the stuff on his mind… he could not do anything else but walk to Vigil’s house. It had been so long since he’d seen the king, even Ayita, but he was more afraid to face Amaranths’ mother than he was Vigil, mostly because with his luck she’d ask where her daughter was. Though her smell was all over him so anyone would ask about her.
When he finally reached the kings home he took a deep breath before he knocked. He stood there waiting, the cold wind ruffled his fur. The rest of his thoughts rushing around in his head made him ignore the cold of the day, and to just get on with what he needed to say. He had to get this done soon or he felt he would explode from the stress he was going through, he wasn’t sure how the king would react but he doubted he’d really make too big of a fuss about Orin.
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