The royal knight kept a strong eye out for his mate, though he couldn’t help but be fearful. He already had a litter with Kelsea’s mother that was only partially his. He knew Kelsea was not like her mother, but still the fear remained. Clinging to the happiness and hope that he had for their children. He would love them regardless, and Kelsea. He just had to keep reminding himself this time would be different, she was different. “Maverick!” Her call for him sent him off to her side, his wings carrying him through the beautiful landscape of Hawthorne to their den. He quickly entered, anxiety high on his shoulders but he kept it sealed for Kelsea’s sake. “I’m here, dove, I’m here.”
Fade in, fade out . . .
He stayed with her through her entire birth, watching and waiting. Encouraging her where he could, and after she was exhausted. His blood red gaze looked over them all, all having mixes of them and only them. Relief filled his heart as he had a sense that his anxieties were just that. He nuzzled into his mates neck, a smile on his face as he wrapped himself around her and their children. As her gaze met his, he felt so madly in love. ”Samael, Lucifer, Dina, and Megaera.” A soft chuckle left his lips as he looked back to their kids as she named them all. ”Been thinking about names for a while now…what are your thoughts?” His eyes looked back up to her as he gave a small lick to her forehead. “They’re beautiful.” He said softly. “They’re all like perfect mixes of us. Each one of them.” He was bewildered by the pride and happiness he felt. “You’re amazing.” He murmured to her, nuzzling into her fur.
"Oh sweetheart, oh sweetheart, you're breaking my heart . . ."
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