I CAME IN LIKE A WRECKING BALL
10-10-2013, 08:17 PM
He was willing to cross the pack's borders, as Cataleya had -- either she would scold him or say nothing at all. And her immediate reaction was not to send him running, so he crept forward closer, his movements startlingly canine-like for a male of his size. A sneer lingered on his lips, and his eyes flashed proudly as the one who had rightfully won him beckoned him forth. His eyes were locked on the unknown male; he was protective of Cataleya, even if he shouldn't be, and he found himself growing wary as he approached the gathering. As he stood by her side, she leaned over to greet him with a gentle lick, and then immediately a hard nip. It didn't startle him, but he grimaced slightly, eyes never leaving Taurig. "So, this is this the father?" He questioned softly in a gruff done, though his voice did hold a slightly irritated edge. It was obvious that Cataleya was pregnant, though they hadn't spoken about it directly -- and this was the man with whom she had mated? It seemed an odd match to him. But the boy was void of jealous; he was not so attached to her. |