Shadewood “Til’ Death Do Us Part?”

It was time. He had @Kukutux wait near, but not close enough to be noticed should @Gwen storm off after probably mauling his face off and his heart out. But regardless of it, when night fell, he brought near begrudging trudge it steps to the den he shared with the ivory angel. 

This was usually around the time they chose to bed themselves down, as Cry could rely on the Family to keep the borders well marked and well patrolled. Especially Morgan, despite his frisky behaviors with Velvet. Morgan had asked however if he would be allowed to have puppies with Velvet, and Cry had agreed, saying he would need to wait until the pack had properly formed and such before such could be allowed. That Morgan, and the rest of the Family had to work hard for such a well tribute to come about. 

Oh if only it it could be that simple for Cry. 

The Ex-assassin came to the den, his courage still inside but completely awash in guilt for what turmoil he was about to put he and Gwen through. If only she would understand. 

“Gwen?” he called out to the bundle of white in the warm den of theirs.