Larksong Grotto With apple blossom in her hair

with Saena reassured, Cas turned his gaze forward. Indra called for her mother first, and the boy tensed with anticipation, pleased to see the small red figure of the child racing into view. he was relieved that Reek hadn't poisoned her against the Creek wolves, and his throat tightened with emotion he dared not show -- not yet. 

upon the heels of the scarlet girl came first Reek, then Laurel, and then a heavily pregnant she-wolf Cas didn't recognize. but with that rat's hobby of sticking his dick into anything that moved, the Mayfair wasn't surprised. his lips writhed back from his teeth in a snarl, one that mellowed when he felt Laika move suddenly to his side. 

a warm glance to his mate and Casmir was strengthened. "get back, Reek," the boy growled lowly, hackles raising as he drew himself to his full height. the man was outnumbered unless he was stupid enough to let Fatty join in. Laurel hung back, a neutral expression on her face, and Cas felt a sting of annoyance. didn't she want to go with her mother?

with a glance to Saena, the boy began to approach the Larksong wolves. "Indy, Laur, come on," he murmured gently, eyes locked onto Reek. "come home."