A Long Time Coming

The grand duke had caught wind of the recent birthing of his queen. There was now a royal family in Seracia and the grey-black brute couldn't be more overjoyed. As of the moment, he hadn't been able to get a chance to meet the next generation of royals, but it seemed that his russet king had other plans in mind that day. Maverick's summon burst across the land, calling all Seracian's too him. Surely the queen and pups would be present? Curious and eager, Pontifex would waste no time, making haste as he pushed himself towards the heart of the land, right where the meeting was taking place. Of course, his king was present, the proud russet man standing at the forefront. Beside him was the queen Epiphron, several of their young children running about excitedly. The man would pad in slowly, taking his time as he would greet each member individually as he moved towards his sister Loccian, nudging the smaller woman with his muzzle as he allowed his golden gaze to fall across the pups and then his king and queen.


They're very beautiful your majesty. He would comment with a smile, gazing down fondly at the tiny copies of their parents. Would he ever have pups of his own? He would have to see what the future had in store for him.


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