Howdy Doodley

Ganta chuckled a little at Dragon’s joke about his fur. “This is nothing compared to how it could have been, believe me.” He pictured their daughter’s mane in his mind, and slowly Ganta’s smile faltered. Even if he’d made the decision to stay back in Dragoste with his mate… he still felt the absence of Philomena… as he was sure Ulric and Roza did as well. “Things have… honestly been a bit rougher than I’d like to admit.” Ganta’s voice was quiet. “Our daughter was kidnapped a while back. We searched for her but the trail ran cold… the man who took her was… my brother.” Ganta’s eyes flashed a little.

“I… know she’s still out there somewhere… but…” He pressed into Roza’s side. “Being gone from home when you have a wife and another little one to look after just is not doable either.” The male closed his eyes and then began to speak more. “I’ve been learning that being an alpha is harder than it appears… but… luckily I have this lovely lady by my side to keep me going strong.” He gave his mate a quick nuzzle to the cheek.

“...and your pack? Are you guys fairing alright?”