Golden Glade the pride of a family name

Sylvas laid a distance away in the corner of his mate's home, the large brown and gray ball of fur was curled up tightly, lightly slumbering between the entrance of the den and his family. Brown ears eventually twitched a top his head as he caught the soft sound of his mate's voice to their daughter, soon after this he gradually began to awaken, his form and limbs loosening as he slowly lifted his head to look toward his family, amber eyes managing to catch his mate's loving gaze and Sylvas offered her a loving smile in return.

The mercenary allowed a small yawn to escape him as he slowly rose to his paws, the bulky male giving himself a small shake off as he attempted to rid himself of the sleepy daze. Eventually, Sylvas straightened himself and peered across the den, his golden gaze falling upon Eden's form as she safely clutched their children to her bosom. Stopping a respectful distance from the new mother, Sylvas gave her a small smile before his black lips parted as he questioned her softly, ”Did you rest well my love?” He glanced down to their pups, a proud smile making its way across his muzzle as he also looked to them lovingly.