The plans for Novella's wedding had been in the works all of a short night. Truth be told he hadn't slept all that well since discovering the news the previous evening and had crept out in the early hours of the morning to distract himself with any possible task he could thing of. After a check of the borders he had made his way back to the den, hoping that Novel hadn't yet woken up he would make his way back to the den. Mind was still buzzing, the walk hadn't really done it all that much good though after that good talk with them and the discussion of a wedding he had certainly been far more at ease than he had when they had first told him the news. Truth be told the man was a little guilty for his temper though couldn't help but wonder how bad a state he would be in now if Novel hadn't been there to help him reign it in. It was very unlike him really, he could easily list the few occasions he had lost his temper before, perhaps the worst being Arelahn's ridiculous notion that getting herself pregnant was the best way to get over Ilthlarn. He loved his nieces and certainly even cared for his nephew though he still thought her a fool for having made that mistake. He prayed now that Novella wasn't making a mistake and even more hoped that his doubts had been mistakes.
He neared the den now and would discover that his mate had indeed woken up and was now sat outside in the morning sun awaiting him. At least he assumed that was what she had been doing anyway. He would hide any sheepish notions that he felt for having left that morning and would instead move straight to her side, nuzzling her in greeting. "Good morning my love." He responded, his voice hopefully cheery enough to fool her though she knew him far too well sometimes and he wouldn't be surprised if she saw past it and guessed why he had been up so early. Perhaps he should have tried to hunt, bring her back some breakfast as an excuse.
