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His mother has gone now, she had an argument with Aeron and then took off in the night, she took my other son, Dymtr with her as well but then brought her back and disappeared completely. His hands flew through the air as he gestured along with his words, Anathema members would hardly recognise the male as he was usually either sullen or unconnective now however his eyes were filled with life and his whole body animated. The black tip at the end of his tail even flicked back and forth lightly betraying his lighter feelings.
He was guilty still in her presence for his avoidance of her over the past few weeks since she had joined with her mate. He hadn't wanted to look at her and feel the old memories from AniWaya tugging at his mind, memories of Saxif who he still pined for but he found that now he was in her company she reminded him of everything good he had experienced, hanging about with his brother and the others, a warm and happy family. Maska Ahote had better hope he never came across the Spaniard again, he would quickly find himself lacking his life.
At the moment he was explaining to Ayasha the situation he was in now, raising three children with a woman who wasn't his mate and who he didn't love in the slightest. Then about Io's argument with her mate and her subsequent disappearance. She hadn't actually met them yet but he planned to take her to visit when he had seen to his duties in the stables. They were most of the way there, walking leisurely and conversing about things of non importance when Analise came through the trees, her breath coming in harsh pants, she spotted them and called out, quickly hurrying towards them.
He couldn't help but feel a surge of pride as she flowed towards them, her tall strong body eating up the distance in only a few seconds. But her expression had him frowning,
"Daddy! The cow, she's gone into labor but I think the calf's stuck, you need to help her." He leapt forwards before she had even finished speaking and Analise fell into step besides him. He motioned with an arm for Ayasha to follow, "We might be needing your help Ayasha, if you would come." The cow would most likely be in some distress, having a friendly kind face there would help reassure the poor beast. Like the true AniWayan that she was Ayasha didn't hesitate to run after him.
Leon speaks, Leon does, Leon thinks.
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