Golden Glade After Midnight (3/5)

It was nice to hear that Sylvas was happy to be here -- unhappy subordinates would make his life suck -- and it strengthened his trust that the soon-to-be-father would stay. It was even better to hear that friends were part of the equasion too: Zaavier had been his only real guy friend in the Teekons other than Reek, and now he was in another pack, and Alder couldn't leave his family just to say hello to an old friend, not now the kids were here. He didn't want to be out of sight of the Glade now that Nico's presense was a shaky one at best. Pritmor hadn't stayed long enough, Skeet had abandoned them, Nico had tried to fuck Aspen, if only he'd heard what Zaavier said about caring for Aspen.... Maybe this time, he could make a friend, one that would stay. 

Soon, Streiter wouldn't have much time for leisurely patrols or games or bonding much, not for a few months -- in a sudden burst of wild energy, the King gave but a mischevious grin before jabbing at the Gentry's shoulder roughly. His massive paws carried him forward in a burst, a growl inviting Sylvas to give chase.