Hey Pretty Lady
09-27-2015, 11:45 AM
Shai felt like he spent a lot of his time alone, he was always off hunting and helping to provide for the family he had here. He was so worried about keeping them happy he found himself unable to spend all of his time with them like he wished. While he and Vail enjoyed their walks, where they enjoyed long, deep conversations that he'd never thought possible with a nine month old pup. Vail was amazing, the more he spoke to her though, the more he worried about her place in life.
While he worried over both his daughters plenty, he'd done his best to avoid Motif's presence alone. He'd always made sure Vail was there, or even occasionally Shaye. It was Motif's season and he was hardly immune to her scent. They'd just brought Vail into the world, and he was quite determined not to get her pregnant now. Obviously though, it didn't seem the season mattered much. Neither daughter had been born anywhere close to the summer.
He'd chuckle softly at the thought as he made his way back to the den after a rather long day out on the hunt. He was covered in blood and more than a few cuts and scrapes from the small boar he'd been battling. His first choice had been a piglet that had strayed from his mother, but the boar had come out of nowhere. Though the battle had been epic, Shai had emerged victorious, if not a little bruised up. Right now all he wanted was a little lovin' from his sweetheart. Approaching the den exhaustedly he'd wonder if he'd even make it to the entrance on his own. Finding the dirt outside much more comfortable than any den he'd collapse there, sighing heavily as he prepared to sleep off the battle he'd endured that day.
While he worried over both his daughters plenty, he'd done his best to avoid Motif's presence alone. He'd always made sure Vail was there, or even occasionally Shaye. It was Motif's season and he was hardly immune to her scent. They'd just brought Vail into the world, and he was quite determined not to get her pregnant now. Obviously though, it didn't seem the season mattered much. Neither daughter had been born anywhere close to the summer.
He'd chuckle softly at the thought as he made his way back to the den after a rather long day out on the hunt. He was covered in blood and more than a few cuts and scrapes from the small boar he'd been battling. His first choice had been a piglet that had strayed from his mother, but the boar had come out of nowhere. Though the battle had been epic, Shai had emerged victorious, if not a little bruised up. Right now all he wanted was a little lovin' from his sweetheart. Approaching the den exhaustedly he'd wonder if he'd even make it to the entrance on his own. Finding the dirt outside much more comfortable than any den he'd collapse there, sighing heavily as he prepared to sleep off the battle he'd endured that day.