Can you that I'm bound in chains? I am bound to U

The ebony male was new to Ludicael, another pack he knew nothing about and felt uncomfortable in. The only reason he had arrived to this place was because of Song. She was becoming his priority more and more these days, despite not knowing her as well as he would have liked. Add her carrying his babies to boot, and he was set for an old-fashioned shotgun wedding! The mere idea of marriage secretly frightened the man, but he wouldn't say it out loud. Trust was a big deal to Garth, and not having it in a new place was scary enough.
He silently walked around the springs, not really interested in what their purpose was. Large paws left two inch imprints behind, leaving an obvious path behind the massive male. Glacier blue eyes shimmered as he silently observed the settings. Steam rose from nearby springs, filling his fur with droplets that he hadn't intended to catch. Before he knew it, after walking through a mist fog, he was drenched from head to toe in its vapors. Garth gave a sigh and continued to walk without pausing. So much on his mind and he wasn't sure what to do about it all...




speech.