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Trying to mentally shake the sleep form his mind, the russet male released a low growl of adoration to his mate as she offered him a morning kiss. Her mood might not last.. but he sure as hell would enjoy it while it did. Rolling upward now, his shoulders arched back in a leisurely stretch, allowing his good ear to flicker in the direction of Bazi’s voice.
 
Den building day. He had known this day would come and soon – but somehow, it did not feel like any place they would choose would be good enough. With a nod in agreement, the Alpha pushed himself up to his paws, continuing onward with his stretch. “Sure – do you want anything to eat first?” This was always his primary concern – she was eating for more than herself and he wanted to make sure she never went without.