ardent

Be More Like Me

Aliana



Cerberus

"Not A Caveman"

Obscura
Viceroy

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (240)

An icon representing the specialty Bard Bard

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
1040
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
283
player
Chrono

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11-23-2021, 07:36 PM
Cerberus couldn't reflect the heart drop that Aliana felt, but he couldn't help but feel disappointed when she told him the babies weren't coming. She had reached out to him but he found himself scooting closer to her as his own paws reached out to her paw that was rested on the ground. "I'm sorry." He was sorry for asking about it more than he was sorry about losing the pups. But because he didn't really understand what she meant. He hadn't expected the pups to even have a chance of survival or not, he just believed they would be here like he was and like Scylla and Albion.

Aliana had asked if he would like more siblings, and his gaze carefully found hers as he ignored the small amount of tears that glazed over her eyes. "Yeah," He confirmed with just the tiniest smile on the corner of his maw, "I don't remember much from when Albion and Scylla were so small." His brows furrowed as he questioned to himself before wanting to ask out loud. He assumed he wasn't out of turn if he didn't know what was inappropriate, he just felt like what he was going to ask wasn't necessarily right. "Will... will you be the mother?"

"Cerberus Klein"