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"Good," he said softly, though he could not say whether it was before or after she'd left his presence. He stood there a moment longer, wondering what to do. It seemed that their most recent spat warrented some kind of contemplation, or barring that, a good run to help keep such thoughts away from his sleep.

Instead, he lowered himself awkwardly to his belly, curling in on himself as though against his own will. Another huffy sigh passed his lips as he closed his eyes, but it brought the male no sense of relief.

It was late, he was tired, and he should've been in bed hours ago, curled around Adeline and his two beautiful children. He wondered if they were missing him, but then decided that they probably were. The nights were still chilly, and they all slept better with him there to fill the empty spaces in the den.

A long time later, though he could not quite say how long, he picked himself up and wandered back in the direction of home.