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The large male watched Sebastian, uncertain of how he could fix this situation and actually share the happiness he'd wanted to. The fluffed fur hadn't gone down, still giving the red male a comical appearance. The hybrid would have been tempted to pet the wolf if he didn't have his arms full. Just to find out exactly how puffed up the fur had gone. The calm tone kept Hadley's attention, soulful brown eyes watching every movement that the other made.
Not good with children. Hadley digested this fact slowly, part of him refusing to acknowledge the fact that he couldn't share this. Sighing he nodded his head. At this point, Amatha decided to wake up. Finding her mother missing she let out a small whine. Nervous now Hadley looked around. Do you have any milk? Isa was still at the grave, leaving Hadley in charge for Amatha for the most part. He was not her mother, however, and could not care for her as such.
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