havens of solitude at high altitude
11-15-2017, 02:44 PM
The death of one of his children had inflicted much pain on him. He had burried his son with all honors that he could. No parent should have to do that. He moved through the col with no destination in mind. Merely just letting his paws select his path. He hadn't intended to let others cross his path today, only let himself mourn in peace. Each of his children were well loved and Belphegor was the most like him so as such probably the most lovable. A scent passed into his mates and he gave pause. He knew the scent but it mingled with one he hadn't expected. What was she doing so far north? She lived in the south area he thought. He turned his direction then. Following her scent. He needed to be sure. He didn't want to leave someone pregnant without help. As he came upon a place he stopped. She was there. Pelts made her bed and no pack scent was here either. But there she was, rotund with pregnancy. He was familiar with the smells that accompanied it, so the smell of sickness didn't bother him. He moved closer until he was sure she would not only see but smell him. There was no need to scare her or irritate her. Her hormones would be high enough without his aid. "Greetings miss Lirika. I see you've been having an interesting few weeks since last we met." he was casual and careful as he spoke to her. He sat just outside her den so he wouldn't be intruding. |
As his brother and current stalking interest Gabriel is allowed in any of his threads regardless of tags. Also as the father of Leviathan, Sathanus, and Mammon Sam is allowed to pop into any of their threads as he sees fits regardless of how they are marked.
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