He was patient, his darling children were all being born and soon, lastly it would be Soraya. That was when his whoring had stopped, when he had promised himself to her and her alone. He had many children now in his borders, happily. Larentia would have been stripped of her bastards by now, surely their whelping time had come to an end. He was given three daughters from her, and it seemed no one was using her yet. Maybe he needed to put them to work.
During his wait, Rayne had had his sons, two live and one deceased at birth it seemed. His heart went out for her, but he knew it was nature. He had also gotten to meet his children from Irina, they were lovely and solidified their alliance. It would prove a strong alliance in the near future, assuming Lucaya would realize he kidnapped her sister and the charming Prince she held captive in her dungeons. He had hoped for an idea of what to do with Phobus, how to truly bind him to this pack. There were options, but the strongest would be Skadi. Where had she been anyways, she was almost always stuck to him like glue.
In an attempt to try and find her, he found himself on his way to her den. That's when he heard his beloved call out for him - His head snapped in the direction of their den. It was time. His heart nearly skipped a beat as a smile spread on his face and he quickly dashed back to the den. Once inside, he heard a pained Soraya breathing and mumbling. He quickly made his way into the den, nestling down behind her as he attempted to comfort her. "Just keep breathing, you'll do great, my love." He said softly to her. "I'm here, I wouldn't miss this for the world."
Fade in, fade out . . .
He watched the children as they laid at their mothers stomach, how beautiful they were. A smile was stuck on his face as he looked to Soraya and gently nuzzled into her nape before meeting her stare. "They're beautiful.. would you like to name them, my love?" With a bigger toothy grin, he nodded. "Thank you, my love. I think for the one boy that look like me . . ." He trailed off, pointing him out with his nose before he licked his head gently. "I think, Elden. And for the girl there, Aethelflaed." He looked to the one maned boy, a smile on his face still as he spoke of them. "For him, I think Uhtred." He looked to his beautiful mate, she was fast asleep. He smiled gently before deciding to continue on with a hushed voice. "For you little warrior, I think Odin. And for you, little girl, Lova . . . And for you little guy, you'll be Haladki." He felt pride, comfort knowing he was with a woman he loved and they had Princes and Princesses.
"PICK YOUR POISON, IGNORE YOUR PURPOSE." Brother of Bastian & Bones |
| Tied to Soraya | Father of Many | King of Tarben | Metalhead |
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