November 27, 2016, 05:17 AM
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As the days came and went Kjalarr gradually noticed the increase in roundness of Ondine's sides. Her small baby bump had grown larger and though the thought that they would be due into the world in a few weeks time only heightened his terror at being a father (because Kja was still very much afraid of it) he did what little he could for her. He brought her meals, tried to gather her what she wanted and would need in the coming weeks. Despite the every present worry that he wasn't ready to be a father Kjalarr knew they were going to come into the world regardless and new instincts had begun to awaken within him. He'd gotten a glimpse of them when Maude had attacked Ondine's womb but that had been nothing in comparison. While he was always territorial this particular instinct had increased tenfold as he made his rounds upon the borders. Neverwinter Forest had young but his cousins and little brother were old enough that they did not induct the same territoriality within the viking.
So when the call came, Kjalarr's course altered and his pace was brisk as he made his way to where the loner sat. He was the first to greet her, he saw, and his hackles bristled, his tail rose over his back to show his dominance. Perhaps the display was exaggerated but the Alpha Male didn't care. He would be as exaggerated with his dominance as needed with outsiders. He had babes to protect, after all. His salmon pink tongue drew across his jowls as he studied her unabashed. “This is Neverwinter Forest,” He spoke to her as his steps ceased. “I am Kjalarr, it's Alpha Male.” He told her, though in truth his posture, rigid and stalwart spoke for itself. He did not bother to ask her what her purpose was upon their borders. The chill of winter had begun to settle itself upon the lands and she did not smell of another pack. He could piece together the puzzle pretty well, but the question lingered in his silent, intense stare: what is your purpose here?
[/td][/tr][/table]So when the call came, Kjalarr's course altered and his pace was brisk as he made his way to where the loner sat. He was the first to greet her, he saw, and his hackles bristled, his tail rose over his back to show his dominance. Perhaps the display was exaggerated but the Alpha Male didn't care. He would be as exaggerated with his dominance as needed with outsiders. He had babes to protect, after all. His salmon pink tongue drew across his jowls as he studied her unabashed. “This is Neverwinter Forest,” He spoke to her as his steps ceased. “I am Kjalarr, it's Alpha Male.” He told her, though in truth his posture, rigid and stalwart spoke for itself. He did not bother to ask her what her purpose was upon their borders. The chill of winter had begun to settle itself upon the lands and she did not smell of another pack. He could piece together the puzzle pretty well, but the question lingered in his silent, intense stare: what is your purpose here?
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If you have the space, can I call this place a home? - by Amari - November 26, 2016, 10:18 PM
RE: If you have the space, can I call this place a home? - by Kjalarr - November 27, 2016, 05:17 AM
RE: If you have the space, can I call this place a home? - by Amari - November 27, 2016, 03:26 PM
RE: If you have the space, can I call this place a home? - by Kjalarr - November 29, 2016, 04:44 PM
RE: If you have the space, can I call this place a home? - by Amari - December 01, 2016, 05:22 PM
RE: If you have the space, can I call this place a home? - by Kjalarr - December 03, 2016, 05:24 AM
RE: If you have the space, can I call this place a home? - by Amari - December 10, 2016, 06:51 PM