Bearclaw Valley New faces you have to meet.

Raziel gracefully made his way to the chamber where Scarlett and her pups resided. Her go ahead signal allowed the Roman to cautiously trot forward, bright teal eyes drifting from his surroundings to the new mother's features and finally, to the children. They were beautiful little things despite being like fluffy potatoes with fur ranging from jet black to pure white. Despite not being their father, he felt a fatherly sort of love for them and an urge to protect them from all harm and train them to become good wolves unlike their blood father.


But the silver Alpha shook those thoughts away and angled his velvety ears towards Scarlett as she began speaking, simply offering her a small smile as a response. He did not wish to speak, for fear he might begin spitting swear words at the albino for choosing such a terrible mate, so he simply settled down near the children, his green eyes fixed on them.