Grand un-Vailing

N/A · 07-03-2015, 07:09 PM

The scent of birthing was something hard to miss. Allen had been patrolling, set to wandering around Abaven. He was assisting Bass best he could but he had to wonder about the man. He had actually been on his way to speak with him when this scent caught his attention. He would turn away from the direction he had been heading and instead make his way to Motif's den. Why... he hadn't even known that she had been pregnant! Has Bass? The man had to wonder, and he would approach the den cautiously.

He could smell several others inside. Shai. Shaye. Rhythm. That and the newborn which was at Motif's side no doubt. The man would gently clear his throat, calling into the den. "Congratulations." He wasn't sure how his presence would be taken. Hopefully they wouldn't mind him being there too much.

"Hear Me Talk,"
'Read My Thoughts.'

Table by:: Tealah

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