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The male was deep in the woods, tracking the animals moving routes. The male wanted to be ready for his beloved mate, the one lady in all of his life that would give him children and together they would carry on their lives though they're children. Just thinking about the grey lady the male smiled softly with a magical tinkle within his good eye. The silver monster could tell that with the chill in the air that fall was coming, a little soon, but it was coming. The male worried if Fayne’s birthing den was going to be warm enough for her and the pups, the male would have to try to bring some natural warmth for her, furs, maybe even some stick over the front of the den to shield her and the children from the chilly winds that would surely love to sweep down into the grey lady’s den and breath into the small area, and take away the warmth that she worked so hard at making.
The howl came, it was Jiva, the male was calling for any and all members to help around the den, the male did not think twice, it was the pack as a whole that was in need help the male needed to stop being so selfish and thinking about Fayne and his small little family in the works. The male felt horrid Fayne had been on his mind more and more since she confessed to him that they were with pups.
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