Sea Lion Shores wolf [m]other

it was the scent of his wife's heat, left like an enticing siren's song to the sea lion shore that had both woken rhaegal and led him along her path, diverting his own plans for the day ( which had been the same old: fishing, border patrolling, etc ).

it is a welcoming distraction from the routine that the sveijarn patriarch had fallen into; one that he is a helpless marionette to.

he finds her, staring at the sea lions sunbathing upon the shore.

he slides against her side, delighting in the soft shivers of electricity he feels at the simple action.

they be lions of the sea. he tells her in a low murmur, gaze tearing itself off of her to study the lumbering, sunbathing beasts for a moment.