I'd Rather Dream

N/A · 07-28-2015, 10:42 AM

The moon was hanging high above as Allen left his den that night. He left Nona be, the woman still very much so pregnant with their little babies. Allen could hardly wait until the day that they were born. Little children to join his family, to run around and play with. He would smile warmly as he walked along, in good spirits as he patrolled the lands. He wasn't so much checking the borders as he was checking the members of his pack. Bass had still yet to return, and honestly the man missed him more with each passing day. When would the other decide to come home, he had to wonder? Would he be in charge of Abaven for the rest of his days?

The man would catch sight of the pale figure and smile. He had yet to interact with Motif's little girl since she was born. But perhaps now was the time to remedy that. He would approach the girl from behind, a large grin upon his face as he called out to her in a soft bark.

"Good evening, little one!"

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

Table by:: Tealah

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