Your pain is gone; mine is just starting

Temo Wolfe · 05-21-2011, 12:04 PM

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Temo Wolfe

Sitting on the bank, Temo sat staring at the stream watching the fish swim by as an occational tear would fall and create ripples in the water. A deep dark foreboding that was creeping deeper and deeper into his gut. There was something wrong but he could not put a finger on it other than it involved Jace. She had changed since the incident. No longer the care free and joyful wolf he had traveled to souls with.

His head snapped around when he heard a yelp and that it was cut short. It had come from the direction of the den and it sounded like Jace and he wondered what would be wrong. He quickly makes his way to the den but does not see Jace. He figured she must be in the den and approached it.

As he got near the den, the odor and noises of Jace giving birth wafted to him on the breeze. He stopped and stared at the log that had become the roof of the den. He did not know what to do. He was not sure if he should help her or leave her alone. After a few moments of thought he decided that he would stay near by and wait. He jumps up onto the log that the den is under and lays down directly overhead of where Jace is and listens and waits.

Temo laid there, listening to the forest and watching around them to make sure nothing or no one will disturb Jace. He also listened to the noises rising from the den. Sad that there is nothing he can do to help. His ears perked up when he heard the squeak of a new born pup but drooped when there was no more. He knew the pup did not make it past it's first breath. His ears perked and drooped with the first and last squeak of the second pup. He laid there, his heart sank and his tears silently rolled off his muzzle and onto the log. Tears not only for the pups that won't know a life on earth, but also for Jace.

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