if i had a heart i would love you

He had tracked the woman he had lain with to the borders of an unknown pack. Hmm, the short times he had spent with her- hadn't led him to think of her as a pack wolf. What had drug her here? He had hung near the border through the day, keeping watch on it- judging the type of pack here. Though he held little concern for them- he didn't want to be drawn into an unnecessary squabble. Night descended on the land, and he crossed the border, the moon illuminating his ivory pelt. He moved towards the spring- where he had fucked the dame once- wondering that that was where she had made her home. Her scent was strong here, even though it was also heavy with pack- and children? An amused smirk pulled at his lips, as he strode through the trees, and towards her- where the scent was thickest. His bi-colored eyes would claim her form, and he would internally note that she had indeed given birth. He could smell the whelps in the den behind her. Stepping from the shadows, a chuckle bubbled from his chest- "And who knocked you up, love? Mother-hood doesn't suit you." He'd purr as he moved towards her, a cocky sway to his gait.