A father's worry
11-15-2014, 10:57 PM
The form he had seen was not Rurik at all, but rather that of his daughter approaching, in an instant he was right outside the den, crouched down to remain eye to with the girl. A small smile broke across his face at seeing the child though it dropped as her weak voice reached him. ?No.? He breathed, ?Never, Alectrona you are the sweetest wolf I have ever met and both your mother and I are confident you?ll only ever grow to make us proud. More than you already have.? He craned his neck towards the girl and gave her head a soft lick. ?I miss him too honey.? That was all that could be said on the subject of his nephew, the child had been his adopted son and if it weren?t for the blood running through the boys veins he would be with them here now. Not that Virgil could claim to having been a mother to that litter, Natalya and he had raised them, still that had not mattered to Katja? The girl pressed into his leg and cut off his thoughts. Instantly he was curling around her, his nose tipping down towards her as he went to cover her small body in licks a slight deep and growly hum rising up from him as he cuddled the poor child. Speech, |
