| Heart | Hawthorne | Children | Metalhead |
He had only just become a member of these lands, thanks to Bastian for leading him to safety. Surely he was fearful, Beartooth was only just on the other side of the mountain doing who knows what. His mind wondered to what if he had learned of his whereabouts. He was safe here, so Lucaya had said. This was the largest pack in Starfall from what he heard - And the most feared. But Beartooth never really scared easily.
Black stilts carried him through the lands, he needed to find a shelter. Shivering at the thought of another den in the ground. He noticed a lot of rock formations, fallen logs. He hadn't quite been able to think about much, there was one face that specifically stuck out to him more in that meeting. A grey female, she called herself Fara. She was a beautiful woman. He didn't quite know how to process these feelings, he knew Bastian had just wounded a females heart in an escape to come to Hawthorne. If Beartooth found out either of them had a woman, he'd take them for himself. If they had children, well, he didn't want to think of that just yet.
The man swore he thought he was incapable of having children anyways. In their old lands he had a lover, surely she was pupped by Beartooth once he was locked away. But he was never able to have children with her . . . He sighed, thinking of the old times as he cleared away dust and dibris with his banner. A small den in the side of the mountain was what he had taken to. He had slept horribly the night before, and today he dragged himself around the kingdom to find himself a steady and cozy place. When he had awoken this morning, he had wings on his shoulders and feathers sprouting from his head. He was confused at first, but realized everyone around him seemed to have something. His icy eyes rested on the den as he sat in front of it. He smiled softly, admiring that he finally had a home . . .
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