The Titan was still Deathbelle’s guard, and lurked not far from her den, when he wasn’t patrolling or training the snow leopard cub Zee had stranded him with. He caught her scent as she left the den, and he split from the shadows to walk beside her as she made her way to the creek just outside her cosy den.
He caught her shiver, and silently moved closer to her, pressing the warmth of his coat to her sie, as he looked questioningly to his Empress. He didn’t speak, but she might perhaps catch the questions in his eyes, asking her how she was fairing, and if she was enjoying her new era as a mother.
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