Hideaway Strath You talk like a man and taste like the sun
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As he settles down he can’t keep his eyes off of his beautiful wife and those fat little pups he gets to call his. Nothing in his life prepared him for this. He thought he would’ve had this with Sasha, but alas it is nothing compared to being with Simmik. Plus the big part where she didn’t kill his entire pack and run away with his kids is a plus. 

So as Simmik is asking her question he chuckles as he hears the pups whining and whimpering. They’re wiggling about against their mother, cute little paws kneading at her stomach. 

“Everything seems normal, so I can’t complain.” Then he’s quirking a brow and a confident smile. “Haven’t had any visitors in a while. It’s a shame.” He hum deviously. He’s sure Simmik knows exactly what he means by that. He wants to go chomp and he doesn’t chomped on anyone in quite some time, he’s beginning to miss the thrill of battle. It seems others have finally figured out that coming close to his territory only results in death or bodily harm.

Then he’s distracted as one of the pups, Tulok, seems to be searching for something. It confuses him as to what exactly he’s searching for. He was just tucked perfectly against his mother’s tummy, so Ky doesn’t possibly know what else he’d want. Until it’s becoming more obvious. The chunky pup is squirming towards him. His golden eyes are bright with curiosity and he shares a quick, but confused glance to Simmik before jumping a little as he feels the pup come into contact with his abdomen. 

Then the little bastard is all of a sudden trying to suckle onto him and Ky’s face becomes one of humorous shock. His maw dropping open and his cream brows raising. He flick his gaze back and forth between Tulok and Simmik and gasps as the pup tries desperately to suckle on one of his much smaller and useless nipples. 

“I’m your father!” He chuckles with a boisterous laugh. Moving to nudge the little pups mouth off of him. “Only your mother is allowed to do that, nasty.” He jokes and gives a sly look to Simmik then.
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You talk like a man and taste like the sun - by Simmik - April 12, 2021, 01:54 PM
RE: You talk like a man and taste like the sun - by Kynareth Deagon - April 13, 2021, 02:22 PM