Bad Dad Jokes

Totally okay! I'm just glad someone snatched this up. :] You're totally welcome to use Kero/Iqniq as a test run for his personality.

The wolf whispered and the sky replied. The timeliness of that crack of lightening was almost spooky, all things considered. In spite of it, Iqniq grinned. No. Chancing the waters with the onset of a storm was definitely not the wisest of ideas, but when the weather cleared and he was feeling more up to explore the island was definitely worth a visit. "When the weather is nicer then," he suggested, still encouraging this wolf to get a better feel for his new home. The world was a far more comfortable place when all the nooks and crannies were familiar.

His ears lifted, turning as the wolf spoke of Tonravik finding a den. The level of interest all these new males held in his mate's well being was enough to cause a low rumble to form within his chest even as he knew they all meant well. Possessive much? Yes. The children she carried were his too and the idea of foreign males too close did not sit well with him. He could tend and care for her. The rest were welcome to offer suggestions or advice. He'd sort through it all and apply their recommendations as needed. If there were complications, they could all be on standby, but he did not like the idea of new fangs so close to new lives.

"She has," he murmured, holding off the deep coiling within his chest as he forced himself into a blank expression of stoicism. "It is safe and sound. She is nesting." She wandered less and less as the children within her grew. He wandered more. He guarded often and hunted frequently, satisfying her needs as he tended to her and his unborn daughters and/or sons. And the pack. He'd not forgotten them either. Nanuk leveraged her share of the burden and he carried a considerable amount of weight himself. The wolves here were training themselves to be adept warriors and hunters. The Spine was still strong and would continue to grow stronger even in Tonravik's reprieve from the front lines.

"What of it?"