Haunted Wood So you decided to come back hm?

His gaze softened. "What kind of mother would go through the trouble of whelping to just.....forget your pups?" He knew there had been shewolves like that in Nix's ranks, but that had been different. "It's no trouble. If Valour and Hela are anything to go by, it's a blessing to not have Vengeance raising pups. Poor creatures would grow up trying to kill each other." he shook his head, knowing that for most of the pack he had encountered there seemed to be no love lost to the former alpha, his skeletal remains buried beneath the droppings and garbage near the pit. A thought hit him....he had no mate to speak of, and with his... preference...being what it was...he couldn't just bond with anyone. But why should that stop him from being a father? A caretaker? "Perhaps when they are old enough to eat meat, I could take one or two under my proverbial wing."