King Elk Forest Entertain Me

Kevalin hadn't really been given a real assignment yet, other than the informal ones of keeping the land safe and whatnot. At least he wasn't a literal prisoner in chains or anything crazy like that. He found that she had grown to trust him more frequently, she would either leave him near the den or allow him to do whatever so long as he doesn't leave. I mean he did come back twice of his own accord, did he not? He happened to be lounging outside the whelps' den when he heard a commotion of growls, yelps, and yips. "Seriously, y'all aren't even three weeks old, what the actual fuck?" 

The normal male was seated a few feet away from one of the females, with a bloody lip. Kevalin sighed. "Really guys? You wear yourselves out or do I need to stay in here and supervise you?" He grumbled impatiently, he assumed Vex wouldn't be too surprised given her own volatile nature, or perhaps he would be pissed at him for not doing anything sooner.