Arrow Lake Who said anything about fun?

Stark shouldn't have been so far from Easthollow with Valette fresh off her heat. Not that he worried he'd already proven himself and he had established his place in the pack and Valette's life. She'd made her choice and he'd ensured that Valette would get exactly what she wanted. Soon they would know for certain if the heat took but Stark had never had a reason to question his virility. He'd never wanted his virility either but then now things were different. He'd caught the scent of a bobcat not too far from the Wapun and had tracked it up to the lake. 

Now that he was doing the whole husband father perfection gig he needed to actually put up or shut up and Stark had never been very good at keeping quiet. So, the dark male had stalked forward with the low grumble of a growl on his lips as he focused on the blob ahead that he thought was the bobcat but he wasn't close enough to be certain.