birth

His eyes swept over the scene once more -- his eyes anxiously falling upon the four tiny bundles. But her request pushed him to his paws once more, and whisking away in to the day, the Frostfur man would not return until he found a meal to settle his mate's needs.

This would prove to take longer than desirable, and after an hour, the cinnamon wolf held a limp rabbit victoriously in his jaws. having missed two other ones prior. Moving within, he nudged the rabbit to Bazi gently, his eyes once more fixated upon the tiny beings she had brought in to the world. "Bazi.." It was all he could say at the moment -- and while the man usually held a stoical mask upon his features, it was clear the love for his children was going to be worn very much on his sleeve.