Care for seconds?

He padded through the trees, his sunset eyes were on their changing leaves. their colors were starting to match the fire of his eyes. It was poetic and beautiful in its ways. His pace was slow. He was heading in the direction of the pack of Heather at the moment. He needed to double check on a past lay... One that he wanted to ensure was not pregnant. though he wasn't about to tell her she couldn't keep them, not with the fact that he had made a mistake recently. He'd been ignoring his desires for too long and when the moment came a female had taken advantage of that. He pressed his ears at the mere thought of what Gabe would think. He would think Sam was weak, but it was also Gabe's fault.

He stopped when the wind hit his back and a chill went up his spine. He was well aware his scent was heavy with testosterone and sexual desire, if that was a thing. He lowered his haunches and sat. He needed to cool off before meeting anyone on the border of a pack. He could imagine their horror at such things. Especially if he was calling for a female. That would be asking to get his balls ripped off right there.

Not like he hadn't slept with a female a day or so ago. And now she was pregnant and he had to Explain to gabe that a female that just so happened to look like Gabe, minus the socks, seduced him. He had cleaned the scent as best as possible though.