Hideaway Strath The only thing that's on my mind

Did they have permission?
Derg sucked a tooth, knowing he hadn't asked. Hadn't wanted Kynareth to know she was in heat...
He shook his head, "But do you think that will stop us?"
He'd ask later and pretend, even though he'd likely smell like her. A cold bath would be in order.

He started to nuzzle her fur, nibbling at her skin underneath.
"I don't believe so. The Saint's is not yet a bloodline to be purified."
They needed young to keep the Saints powerful, and Derg was a trusted member. He'd see to it there are no issues. None that would affect Arlette anyway.

He hadn't thought of having pups before He'd loved it when Grezig had them, despite them being spawn of a bastard. Training them how to live and fight, what was good and bad.
He'd never thought he'd have the opportunity for his own, despite what he was...what he liked.
But here she was, standing before him, changing his heart.
"It's ok love, I will be here for you if that happens." He too would feel the pain. He had never let anyone into his heart like this.
Derg again started to nibble around her neck, a soft hum of content rumbling from him.