Almost Paradise

When Storm asked about his children, he let out a little 'heh' as he grew silent for a moment. "Well, my first litter had five pups in it, and two in my second. Apparently I wanted a little army for my own, haha. But there is no chance of anymore," his last words were a whisper, but he said no more. Walking towards Abaven again he let out a soft sigh. Without Wren in the picture, he really didn't see himself having any more kids. He had been faithful to her to this very day, and it felt... awkward to think about being with anyone else. "My family has a habit of having themed litters. I'm from one with musical names, and all my kids were named after some sort of bird like their mother. The first litter is made up of Lark, Sparrow, Finch, Pipit, and Starling. The second one is made up of Merlin and Sandpiper," He explained as they walked, his tail swinging behind him as they moved along the beach. Soon they reached the first line of grass, getting closer and closer to home.

He really was glad that she was joining, and it would seem that his emotions were bouncing off of her. He turned back to smile at her, his tongue hanging out as he panted softly. "Take your time Storm, and let me know if you need help with anything. I'm almost always around, you just need to howl for me," he was slightly worried that she wouldn't settle in, it would seem like a lot of Abaven was uneasy these days. Being blind, he had a feeling that she was more empathetic to the feelings and tones of voice that others used. It probably wouldn't be hard for her to feel tension. His tail flickered behind them as he looked towards the horizon. The plains would be in view soon, he forgot just how close these territories were. He missed it when his family had been here, making the alpha suppress a sigh. Instead he thought of Quake and the fact that Starling had been rather silent since coming home. "Storm, would I be able to make a request? There is a younger girl in our pack, Quake, who was studying under one of my sons. He seems to be off in his own world again... and I was wondering if you could give her a bit of attention? She's been rather upset over the whole thing, and I think if you taught her a bit about plants and crap she would be her old self again," Bass' tone was soft, obvious concern for the younger woman in his voice.

"Speech"