He was getting stronger again every day; the male knew that things were happening and that Mother Nature was up to something. The male was hoping that because of the long, hot and dry summer that it meant that it wouldn’t do anything stupid, the male wanted to make sure that his litter did not run the risk of passing away before their time. The role of the overprotective father was a role that the silver monster was just able to smoothly slide into once his beloved Fayne told him that she was with children, their children. The monster had just laid down from a mid afternoon nap, he had been over focused on tracking the animals and the wildlife though out he pack to understand and logically figure out the prey’s moving habits though out the day.
Hearing the healer, the one that had taken care of his broken leg, thanks to Amy, the male eyes jolted open, as he lifted his head up, he ears shifted around his head. ”No..” The male whispered, as he rolled to his feet he moved to the scarred up brother and sister as he gave a nod, ”I will do whatever it takes.” It was a selfish reason behind it but he also wanted the pack safe.
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