Broken Antler Fen But what if she asked...?

Sebastian felt a bit guilty with what happened with the females. The sweet guy that he was felt guilty because he had rejected all of the females in heat. Another male would probably have bred them all and perhaps later would feel guilty about it. It wasn't like he didn't like them, he was surely interested in breeding every single one of them, but he couldn't help but think of the aftermath it would have in the end. They were still a small pack and Sebastian sort of wanted to keep it small. Add to the fact that the young alpha only wanted to father pups with his mate like Peregrine and Fox. They had been together for so long and he kind of wanted that too.

The male walked through his territory, the male caught the scent of Fallen. He was not certain he wanted to follow her scent, seeing that she was still in heat, probably. He did not want to feel tempted again. The grey male then decided that it was kind of morally right to at least ask if she was okay. She did seem pretty upset but that might be the hormones being in charge. Frankly he was rather clueless about this. He let out a chuff when he approached her to let her know he was there. "Fallen, are you alright?"