Silver Creek When the time comes, is it still right?

He was hesitant to leave the children completely alone, but Natashe had called for him too. He had checked and double checked that they were sleeping. Walking slowly away and glancing around to scent for anyone nearby. But all was clear. He arrived stiffly, uncomfortable but unwilling to ignore Natashe's summons. 

He only heard the tail end of her words, though he didn't miss the dreamy expression on her face. "Who are we telling stories to?" He asked, smiling at both of them. "What's got that starry eyed look on your face?" He was teasing her slightly, but still wondered. Had she found a partner? He'd been so caught up with Spring and the children he couldn't remember if she'd been around any wolf more than the other. The expression on her face spoke only of love, though.