Blacktail Deer Plateau Stairway To Heaven

Fury rarely smiled, but a small one twisted at the edge of his mouth. The Alphess reminded him of his mother. "I dare say your mate do not like me much. I say sorry for what I have done, but I do not know." His ears did not fully flatten, but they did slightly. Fury did not like the feeling of being stupid. He did not want to become angry around a mother, though.

He eyed her belly again. "You are due soon, yes? What is it we're having?" Children were one of the few things that brought him joy, especially newborn ones. If he became a part of this pack, Fury would do anything to protect them. As he said, children were gifts.