Circle of Life

It was a refreshing feeling to be out with his little man, just the two of them. Don't get him wrong, he loved spending time with his darling little angel and all of their little girls, but sometimes being around so much estrogen got to be too much. So times like this that he got to spend with his only boy were treasured and greatly appreciated. He liked spending time alone with Dhiren, bonding with his son. Cherokee was trying to be the best father that he could and he hoped that he was doing a good job. He didn't want to disappoint his children or let them down. He wasn't sure he could stand letting them down.


But it seemed so far he was doing a good job. Or so he hoped. That sounds like a good job, Daddy. I wonder if it will get better the older I get. What is it like to be a grown-up man? A smile creased his ebony lips as the two continued to move along the border, mismatched ivory jade and silver gaze scanning the territory, audits flickering to and fro, listening for any sound of an approaching figure. Well son, sometimes being a grown-up man isn't fun. If you live in a pack, you have responsibility. A job. There are many other wolves that live with you and you have to take care of them too. Look out for them, hunt with them. When you become a grown up man Dhiren, you realize that the world is a big place with lots of new things to discover. The dark man would trail off, not wanting to go into detail. His son was still young, he didn't need to know how horrible this world could be sometimes. Not yet at least.


The two continued on, still not running into anyone else, as usual. Sometimes these border patrols got really boring and tedious, but they were necessary in order to ensure the safety of Ludicael. Jupiter had trusted him with a new rank and he would not let his sol down. If we find anyone today, we will be sure to help them! Cherokee would glance down at his son, smiling as he nodded in agreement. They surely would. If they ever ran into anyone that is.


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