The next generation ambusher

Rudyard and Fern had only gotten back recently.  Art and Briar had children already!  Rudyard and Fern would be meeting them soon, almost right away of course!  Still, it had been a long walk with a paranoid Rudyard and a  pregnant Fern.  The motley wolf wanted Fern to rest at least a little while first.  He had set her up in the room and made his way to get them a bit of food.  Even as his body was tired his mind was running in circles.  He was going to be a dad.  Art was a dad.  Not only that but Art’s kids were old enough to be running about the castle already!  A part of Rudyard wanted to meet the kids right away but the overly protective dad needed Fern resting.  A few hours wouldn’t make a difference.

The puffy-tailed, antlered wolf made his way down the halls, heading towards the kitchen.  A bit of meat, a little wine and the two would get the rest they needed.  The adventure had been fun but it felt good to get home, especially with how much his world had just changed.  A small dreamy smile was on Rudyard’s face and he clearly wasn’t paying too much attention to everything around him.


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