09-16-2012, 03:49 PM
Itzal couldn't have asked for more himself. He had a beautiful, independent mate who loved him. He had pups who would one day grow up to carry on their legacy, and he was free to do his job as he wished. When a pack needed someone taken care of, they knew to come to him. Itzal glanced over at their bedroom wall where his armory of weapons were. Some of them were Amy's and some of them they share, like the throwing knives. The fact that she was as skilled in throwing knives as he was had impressed him. He liked it when she impressed him.
"Those are some good dreams to have. He said, after taking a second to enjoy the sound of her voice. The way she spoke when they were together, as if he was making her purr, drove him crazy. And the thought of their influence spreading made him shiver as well. The two of them could have anything they wanted. And they wanted a lot. "I'll make all of your dreams come true." He said with a possessive growl. She was his and he would make sure she was happy with their position in life. "How are the pups? He asked, nuzzling the back of her neck. He wanted to make sure they were behaving. They knew to respect their mother he hoped because he wouldn't accept any disrespect to her.
"Those are some good dreams to have. He said, after taking a second to enjoy the sound of her voice. The way she spoke when they were together, as if he was making her purr, drove him crazy. And the thought of their influence spreading made him shiver as well. The two of them could have anything they wanted. And they wanted a lot. "I'll make all of your dreams come true." He said with a possessive growl. She was his and he would make sure she was happy with their position in life. "How are the pups? He asked, nuzzling the back of her neck. He wanted to make sure they were behaving. They knew to respect their mother he hoped because he wouldn't accept any disrespect to her.