Blackfeather Woods full moon

Pride held his head high at Lusa's words. Grim gave her ear a lick with a small smile. "When they are old enough to earn trades?" He wasn't sure what the proper age for that was. He could imagine that his sons would both earn warrior trades. Perhaps eventually join the Dark Brotherhood as well. He wanted the best for his boys. Grim's gaze flickered to his pups again. He reached down and nosed the two males while thinking of how great they would become with his guidance. 

Grim turned and nuzzled his mate then. "I love you, Lusa." He laid down, feeling tired. It was still late. Morning would not arrive for a few hours yet.