Dawnlark Plains Praying for love in a lap dance

Perhaps for a few days, yes, Sen would be a slave to their children, but soon after he imagined himself to take control, that or other pack members. Maybe he could scope out other packs and find a fitting helper to care for them. Depp knew how much a burden these would be to her, and hoped to avoid them becoming too much a hassle for her. He didn't wish to argue with the girl, so he left it at that. She was seeming rather pessimistic about the topic, it would only be a couple of months before they could practically care for themselves, that being unless one has trouble coping with well...life, such as Rain Willow. She was lucky her mother didn't kill her on the spot, but it seemed she held a good heart.

He didn't think he could maneuver into getting his way, having the pups alive regardless and them just be mother and father of these possibly nonexistent pups, so the deal that was made fit just fine. Now, he knew she would try her hardest to keep him from finding her when labor ensued, so, making the mental decision now, Depp would focus greatly on her whereabouts, especially near the end of her pregnancy—if she were to get pregnant. The two would simply try their hardest to get what they wanted, but confidence overruled on his part. Believing all that was going to happen in the future to be a piece of cake. 

When she stood up, he expected her to leave and go on without dismissal, and without him. But, she seemed to have waited, as though he were an escort of some time, announcing her wishing to return to their pack lands. Part of him knew she didn't stay just for them to walk and spend quality time together, though he chose to believe so. Standing up and walking to her side, he shot her a smug look. "Pleasure working with you."

I'll archive this