Golden Glade Proverbs 22:6

The brute had been walking around, getting to terms with his new home, at least venturing the areas that were allowed to recent newcomers. It was a beautiful place and Sylvas couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort here, having spent most of his time a lone in the wilderness, he found the thought of all this to be rather welcoming. The thought of being a father and becoming part of a pack growing on him. Of course it was all so sudden, but for some reason he didn't mind. Maybe because he felt he had a sense of purpose now? Yes, maybe that was it.

Ears arched at the sudden sound of Eden's song, her call causing the brute's head to snap in the direction it came from. She was calling him and with that his paws automatically began to move in a swift jog, the male making hast as he approached the direction she had called. It didn't take long before the resting form of his mate came to eyes view, along with another.

A sense of worry came over him as he watched her repositioned herself to a sit, the male gradually coming up the her side, ”Is everything alright?” his tone full of worry as he looked her over, nose giving her a gentle nudge to the cheek before he peered over the other, more pregnant female, "M'lady" he said as he bowed his head some.