Hideaway Strath There's another side that you don't know

Her gaze is so cold when she looks at him and her voice is no different. He wonders if this is what it’s like to catch her ire and not her love. Of course he’s caught both before, but not like this. No, no, this time, she’s much different. She’s not fucking around anymore and Don can tell. 

So she turns away from him, he stands there awkwardly, ears pressed to the back of his neck and curled tail hanging oddly at his hocks. Until she turns her head towards him. Revealing to thee lover that he will be sleeping outside until she says otherwise. He sighs softly, he doesn’t say anything, but he nods in acceptance.

After he would follow her to the den, deciding to flip down onto the ground a meter outside the den with his back towards her. He can’t look at her right now or he might cry. So he lies there, listening to the occasional snore of the pups and Simmik’s shuffling. He loves her and he will do anything to prove it to her.