Dawnlark Plains Praying for love in a lap dance

Most the words she spoke were agaisnt his hopes, but in the end she offered a bargain, that if he could be there when the pups are born he could save them. It was strange to have his ambition of them living put down so much, then open with something he believed to be easily capable of. It seemed neither of their opinions would change on the subject, and although it might be difficult for their possible pups family life, he'd make the best out of it. If Sen were to fall pregnant he knew he'd do his best to comfort her, he'd seen pregnant wolves and damn did they seem miserable. He was thankful to be male in that sense. Hopefully, if he took enough care of her while bearing the pups her opinion could be altered; that they could  have a functional environment to grow up in. He sure as hell didn't yet look at him now, holding a pack, becoming a father, everything a normal wolf does, right? Despite him thinking he was no normal wolf. "You won't be forced to give up your life, unless you allow them too." He could always handle the burden of being the primary caregiver to them, if not he hoped the two would share the job.

When her compromise was purposed, he open one eye to look at her. Taking a moment to search the ins and outs of it, in case their was a trick to it. "I find it a fair deal." He said, when concluding it to be a safe agreement. He then closed his open eye and faced the sky once again. Pups. In his mind it would be a piece of cake, simple, just don't yell when they get too annoying, make sure they eat, and that's it. That's all his father ever did, what else would they're be to do? Little did he know this would be one of the hardest challenges yet. He hoped not only would he be a sufficient father, but that this would bring him closer to Sen. She wa distant, and it was difficult to discover the small amount of information he already does know.