Only the Beginning

Awaken sighed looking about on his usual routine, scouting for things the pack could use. That is untill he smelt blood. Wolfs blood. The sweet blood of Mercianne. Fear pounded through his heart. Merci? ?"MERCIANNE!" He cried, sprinting in the direction of the scent. What if something had happened to her, what if sacrement had come for her and his unborn pups before taking his life aswell.

He sprinted in the mouth of the cave. "MERCI I-AMMM PUPPPIIEES!!" a look of absolute joy crossed his face. Six of his beautiful babies and his beautiful wife. "Oh merci, theyre beautiful." he swiped his tounge over her muzzle and gently swiped his toung over clover's back. He treated both Merci and the pups with such tenderness. He treated them as if they were fine glassware that would shatter if tested.