07-04-2011, 03:03 PM
Her hug alone made him glad he came back all the more, but her lack of words when he asked if she was alright disturbed him. Then she seemed to ignore his question introducing her pups, but it became apparent that was why she was disturbed, unkempt and unhappy. He frowned, a worried frown. Bangle was going after him, but it seemed they were not to be found. Shaw's heart dropped and he felt for her he moved closer and put his arm around her shoulder and squeezed.
"I'm sorry to here that, it's very hard to lose children. You still have two beautiful pups though and if you need help I can help you."
He said. He too had seemed to have grown up since his disappearance. The sight of his family had evidently changed him, and the sword that his mother had given him was now strapped to his side at all times. he left nowhere without it now. He was still as tall as he had been but in a sense that he would neither be taking any unnecessary drama from anyone that he comes along. Not to mention the few extra scars that littered his body. He had been a wreck himself for only a week. Demetrius had gotten him out of his trance and soon Shaw was on his way back home. Now he was glad for the ghost of his son, he couldn't have returned at a better time, though he wished he never left at all, but he couldn't blame himself, how was he suppose to protect someone who wandered off from their own parents? In any case the man was here now and would not allow for anything horrible to happen within the pack he made.
"I'm sorry to here that, it's very hard to lose children. You still have two beautiful pups though and if you need help I can help you."
He said. He too had seemed to have grown up since his disappearance. The sight of his family had evidently changed him, and the sword that his mother had given him was now strapped to his side at all times. he left nowhere without it now. He was still as tall as he had been but in a sense that he would neither be taking any unnecessary drama from anyone that he comes along. Not to mention the few extra scars that littered his body. He had been a wreck himself for only a week. Demetrius had gotten him out of his trance and soon Shaw was on his way back home. Now he was glad for the ghost of his son, he couldn't have returned at a better time, though he wished he never left at all, but he couldn't blame himself, how was he suppose to protect someone who wandered off from their own parents? In any case the man was here now and would not allow for anything horrible to happen within the pack he made.