The cracks that have begun to show

His eyes would take in the clear and open sky above them, and the glows from the early morning sun, he could feel himself almost humming with a smile as his thoughts moved about in his head. Lost as he was in the past he almost did not catch the soft words of the other, spoken in reply to his idle observation. He found his eyes darting back to her again, taking in her autumn colours and slowly growing stomach. It would seem that the family that was Valhalla was constantly growing, and it was the least he could do to hunt for the growing mothers any chance he could.


He could sense her need for isolation, catch it in her weary face and in the few words she graced him with. He would bob his head to her again in a polite and friendly gesture. ?Well, Lady Emer I just wanted to welcome you to the pack and let you know I will always answer your call if you need something. If your ever up for exploring this pack, that too I can help you with. In the mean time, i'll leave you to your food and the day? He would say poltily, sensing that his presence was making her uncomfortable and that despite his kind gestures she really did just want to be left alone. So again, wanting nothing more then to make her feel welcome and comfortable he would step back, making to depart but looking towards her one last time to see if there was anything else she might add.