Sun Mote Copse Baby Daddy

Hadraniel spoke carefully, but Giana couldn't be sure if this was because of her words or if he'd made up his mind and secretly wanted to join, contrary to what he spoke of. Eshamun, while she was not angered, was firm with the pale man -- he might have made the puppies with her, but they were Malkaria children. They would be born and raised there, to follow Molech and Eshamun as devotedly as Giana herself did. The flame also let him know that they were safe here, and Gia's words from the night before rang through her mind.

"It is up to you how long you stay, but know you'd be breaking their hearts more to leave after they know you than for you to never have been there. My pack will support them and love them, and they'll be raised in the light as great and respected members of The Malkaria."

She felt inclined to share them again, but some part of her also wanted to sit back and allow the Ekar-Aji do what she did best. Lead. So, with but a nod of her head, swiping her tongue around her jaws and ears pressed forward, that was exactly what she did.