From the cradle to the grave...[birthing]

He gave a nod to the names she chose. They were fine by him. He knew well enough she was still hormonal and would not argue this with her. He glanced to their squirming forms as they fought over spots for Vianni's treats, watching them with an intensity that matched him and him alone.he watched each though his eyes settled on the male finally and he took a paw before pulling the boy to him with it. His ears twitched with the defiant cry of him and a smirk was given. This one would be a challenge for Vianni already, he knew. He was gentle enough not to harm him. His head lowered to the child, curious of the half pelt he wore. If this was some sort of defect it would have to be cleansed from his line. Only time could tell though. He spoke then to Vianni as he examined the pup to satiate his curiosity. "Where is Kait, my dear? She should be close to birthing as well and I don't want my children raised to be anything but Asmodeus children. Even if it means I must rip them from her tears and join them with ours." there was a dangerous tone to his voice now. He was completely serious about such a thing. He would kill Kait if it meant his blood remained strong.

Vianni's wish for him to lay with her was not ignored and as soon as he was satisfied he scruffed his son and placed him back with the others to watch him violently latch onto Vianni once more with a tiny growl. He was fierce enough, but the dribble of red that intermixed with the white coming from the comer of his mouth brought a one noted chuckle to Lucifer. He looked back to Vianni before moving to lay at her back with his head over her shoulders. His eyes were on his children for a moment more before he looked to the den entrance. "as soon as your strength is back I want to take them to a safer den. One not smelling of birth. It could attract attention of more than just pack wolves."