He would sit placidly amongst his children, watching as they observed the entirety of the pack. Seracia had grown by leaps and bounds, and if members continued having children there was no telling how large it would become. A smile pursed his lips as his bride spoke of her plans for the future, and idly he wondered where he fell among the fray - but that was a question for a later time. The once-King remained silent through it all, and did not offer his name as a mentor. There was something to children that invigorated him, but he had enough of his own to watch over and coach in the ways of life.
