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Elwood Jr didn't have to try too hard. His every action and expression brought joy to the Alpha's heart. The headache was distracting and bothersome but the child's antics made him feel better, especially his ponderous hesitation before deciding he did, in fact, want to eat some more.

"Remember, the more you eat, the bigger and stronger you'll get," Peregrine said, winking his left eye, which hurt inexplicably. "On that note, I'm gonna go fetch some more meat for you for later. I'll be back in a bit." Not only would he make good on his word, he would also hit up one of the local medics for something to help with this godawful face-ache.

He brushed his nose over the top of Elwood Jr's head, inhaling his baby scent and then giving the pup's face a lick. The Alpha turned then, eager to do his duties as the pack's sole Master Gamekeeper, just as soon as he got this damn affliction under control.