I NEED A SAVING GRACE
11-07-2013, 02:11 PM
He could care less who else Cataleya was involved with as far as her relationships went. He had no romantic feelings towards her, and she none towards him, so her business with others didn't matter to the cobalt Re. But that didn't mean that he would allow the pup curled up behind her to threaten him when he staked absolutely no claim over Taurig's children. Ebony lips would pull back against his own pearly daggers, ears flattening against his skull as his own growl rumbled in his throat. Trying to keep him out of the den? Fat chance of that happening. To his surprise, Cataleya would turn towards him, his name slipping from her lips as a question, as if she were surprised that he were here. The growl quieted in his throat, lips shielding his weapons once more as he nodded to affirm that it was indeed him, limbs pulling the cobalt Re forward with cautious steps. Neither of the two were really in any position to attack him, but that didn't mean that he could relax. Icy gaze would zero in on his three children, nostrils quivering as he came up behind them, gently pressing his nose into each of their little rumps, inhaling each individual scent as well as passing his scent to them through a little puff of air from his lips. They were beautiful little things. His children. Who would've thought. One of the girls slightly resembled Cataleya, while the only boy looked extremely similar to himself. The other little girl looked like a mixture of himself and her mother. Who would they turn out to be like? The Re could only wonder as his eyes soaked up their tiny bodies, a gentle smile curling his lips. He was a father. A father. Talk like this |