Worst In Me

Ahh and here came another voice from the past. It had been so long since Feli last heard the boy, or rather, young man, and his silvery-gray gaze turned off in the direction of the approaching male. Bellowing like a madman… clearly it wasn’t obvious to him that Mara had just given birth… or maybe it was. Did he not recognize him as a member of their old pack? Seeing both Mara and Ruthger get hostile Felicien sighed. Young’ins. Seemed he’d have to step in to spare Cereberus from getting his face chewed off. Or worse. Honestly it was hard to tell if Mara was involved.

“Alright children that’s enough. Settle down.” Felicien spoke in a slightly commanding air, as their elder and mentor of Mara he felt he had that right. Then his gaze shifting to Cere, giving a soft snort. “This is Mara’s brother, and Cerberus, this male is the father of the pups. Your sister is fine… do you honestly not think she could handle herself?” He glanced between the other two males. “If you two insist on fighting you’ll do it away from the den. Mara needs her rest, and the little ones need their milk.” Felicien rose into a standing position, ready to put both in their place if he had to so that Mara could rest without further incident.