Let's Catch Up

*Demonio* · 06-08-2013, 12:56 PM

He held no blood relation with the young queen, but to him, she was family. She was his best friend and something like a younger sister. The ivory knight was protective of her and he cared about her deeply. She was the first wolf in all of Alacritis to befriend him and that would always grant her a special place with him. So it would make sense how proud Demonio was of Chrysanthe that she had accomplished gaining the title of alpha. She rightly deserved it. She was intelligent and extremely mature for her age. He knew with certainty that taking on the challenge of alpha wasn't something that would be too terribly difficult for the young maiden. She would give it her all he knew that for certain.

She thanked him sincerely, her clay-colored cheeks looking just a bit darker than usual. Was she blushing? Demonio laughed to himself quietly, shaking his nearly imperceptibly. Despite being a bit older now and holding a position of power, he would always see her as the young girl he had met all that time ago in the battlefield, who'd been to taken aback by his looks and the fact that he was a warrior. You're very welcome. he answered quietly, dipping his head forward once again, always mindful of her new status. It was his turn to blush, the ruby color seeping into his pale cheeks, crown raising a bit higher, plume curling over his haunches as it wagged with pride. She thought he was going to be a good father. You don't know how much that means to me Chrysanthe. Thank you. Putting aside the formalities for the moment, the brute leaned towards the cream woman, planting a gentle kiss to her cheek, as she had done to him the last time they had met if memory didn't fail him.

I would love to meet her - and you children once they are born. What is she like? What is her name? I never did get the chance to meet her... She couldn't hide the fact that she was happy Demonio had found his own family to belong to. He was beyond happy himself as the way his life had turned out. Her voice was a constant in his ears for several moments as she fired questions at him, expressing her want to meet his wife. The porcelain man was more than happy to fulfill her wishes. And I would love for you to meet them. I would love it if you could be present during the birthing. I'm sure my wife wouldn't mind at all. He nodded to himself, making a mental note to bring about the subject of having his best friend at the birthing of his children next time he and Desdemona had a moment to speak. Desdemona is her name...She's the new alpha of Tortuga. Perhaps you've heard her? She's....She's amazing. Perfect. Everything I've been looking for when I wasn't even looking. She understands me so well...I honestly don't know how I managed to snag her. I'm nothing special and she's....she's an angel sent from heaven... He trailed off, thinking himself to sound silly for talking in such a way to his best friend about his wife. But he couldn't help it. That's the way he felt about Desdemona and he wasn't shy about letting others know.

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