Moonspear hard knock life

He turned his head as he startled awake when he heard a sound come from the den, afraid it might be one of his noisy daughters. Imagine when they would start to walk and were able and willing to run around all over the place. As a child with Flóki & co it'd seemed fun, but now that he was a father things were different and he was afraid for their well-being.

Ears perked forward, but he was glad to find it was only his mate. A smile fell on his face as he looked at her. She didn't look too tired — not more than usual — so maybe she hadn't been too occupied by Alya's serenade last night. "They're quiet for the moment," he observed, followed by a sigh that mirrored some sort of contentness. Even though he wouldn't be able to sleep now, he was glad just to have this moment of solitude. His eyelids still felt heavy and he couldn't stifle a yawn as he reached his nose to touch her cheek.