A Day in The Life

He chuckled softly when she spoke out being interested in his pack, and about wanting to know more about it. "Do you really wish to talk about politics all day Lady Roman? Why don't you just stop by Abaven when you please to see how we work?" Bass felt heat rush up to his cheeks as the pale queen complimented him, telling him that he had fully captured her interests. "That is all I could have asked for, pale Queen." He said softly, his paw drawing small circles in the dirt before him. Her smile was beautiful, shimmering on her alabaster maw.

Her stomach rumbled, another laugh bubbling in his throat. "You hungry, Roman?" He asked, grinning as she posed the same question to him. "I'm alright, but I will help you down some large prey so you can eat your fill." He had never been around pregnant wolves before, so he didn't notice the difference in her smell, he just assumed that it was her pack scent. Standing on all fours he stretched out his form, huffing lightly as his muscles pulled. "So, what's on the menu?"