Ever since Princess had told him that she was pregnant, Haven had been a big ball of excited energy. There was nothing he could imagine to dim his joy at the prospect of soon becoming a father and he worked to channel all the bright energy into making sure Princess did not have to strain herself to get anything done around the house. The beginning of the pregnancy had been a bit rough on her, making her feel sick, and even though she was doing better now the Knight was not about to let his mate strain herself with any menial tasks. Between his duties to the pack, which he now worked to keep very short and sweet, he made sure to keep their house in good working order and do whatever it was Princess needed him to. The Aatte knew what awaited his petite Princess at the end of the pregnancy and he didn't want her to have to lift a finger she didn't need to until that private struggle came.
The sun was a welcome companion as he rode through the snow on Drogon's back, making sure the borders were secure and there were no intruders wishing to disturb the peace of the Kingdom. The snow was a little deep, but not so deep that it inhibited the mustang stallion's movements any. The dark horse cantered gracefully through the white, powdery precipitation without any seeming effort at all. Haven simply enjoyed the scenery as he scanned the land with his jade gaze and in his mind, tried to imagine what his future children might look like.
A calling howl brought the man out of his reverie and he was surprised to hear that the call was for him specifically. The voice was familiar too, and yet he could not quite place whom it belonged to. A hand on the horse's shoulder was all Drogon needed to alter his direction towards that of the howl and within no time there was a rusty patch of fur on the horizon standing in the snow. A broad smile came to the Knight's face as he recognized his little brother and once Drogon came to a halt in front of the boy, Haven slid down off his back. "Oak! What a pleasant surprise." The larger ochre male crouched down to be on his brother's level. "You've grown since last I saw you," he said, ruffling the fur on top of the blue eyed boy's head with a large hand.
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