All My Lovin'

*Cherokee* · 07-19-2013, 01:32 PM

Pregnancy was no joke now, especially since it was his wife. She was a lot more vulnerable than she would usually be. Not only that, but now she was carrying pups inside of her. Tiny little replicas of them inside of her womb, that depended on her for their sustenance. It was more crucial now for him to be on the look out, to never leave her side because he couldn't risk something happening to her or their unborn children. Ludicael was a pretty safe pack, from what he'd seen so far, but that didn't mean that a rogue couldn't decide to ignore the border markers and charge in, looking to cause a panic and wreak havoc. It was those kinds of things that always kept Cherokee on edge now. His worry and love for Song was so great that he just couldn't be comfortable anymore. Sure, he could put his worry aside for a little bit, but it was always there. In the subtle way he let his eyes wander around their surroundings, the way his muscles tensed beneath his dark coat, hos close he kept himself in proximity to his wife. He'd promised her that she was going to be safe and that nothing was going to happen to her and he'd be damned if he let anything happen.

She accepted the meal easily enough, devouring the first carcass like nobody's business, chewing on the bones as she smiled up at him, complimenting him on what a perfect breakfast he'd brought her. Mismatched gems refocused on her, a gentle smile curling his ebon lips. I'm glad you liked it. He pushed the second rabbit towards her, taking another moment to survey their surroundings before her voice brought his attention back to her. No I haven't spotted anyone, but I'm still keeping an eye out.

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