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Finding work and taking care of the young sheep was a workload he had easily and naturally settled into. His patience was unending when it came to the young wool bearing babies. They were demanding and pushy, but Lachlan loved their soft wool and innocent bleating. His attention easily shifted from sheep to King as Tyrian made his way into the barn. Lachlan returned his affection as slate features met his rusty fur. There wasn’t much else in the world that called to him like Tyrian’s tender touch. He had a strong presence, an echo of the physical strength that the man naturally held. He put Lachlan at ease but at the same time caused a storm of emotions inside of him.

Tyrian teased him, only further causing the knots in his belly to pull tighter and bringing a fresh flush to his cheeks. ”Well, you know. Lambs are always hungry.” He answered bashfully, knowing full well what was in store for him. ”My job would be so much easier if the spring grass returned…” He couldn’t help but comment on the harsh weather. It was unnatural to not have the flocks and herds on fresh grazing. Instead they got this dry old forage the wolves managed to collect before the cold settled. Hopefully it would be enough.

”You don’t look like you came prepared to take such harrowing risks.” He tried to tease back. ”What brings you out here looking for me?”