The Wraith was happily expecting children with his beloved, and what better than meeting her sister, the Queen, and seeing she approved of him. A wedding could be done to prove them official in Hawthornes eyes, but what worried him was the same grant was given to Balerion - Lahmers mate. He was known as a wanted man throughout most packs for his deeds in the war, marrying him to a Princess was going to be interesting.
As he walked the borders, keeping up with his duties, he heard a call. ”Wendigo!” His head snapped to the direction of his den, Drevis. It was time. He quickly leapt into action, his ivory limbs tearing through the snow and ice of Tarben until he made it to their den. "I'm here, I'm here." He said, catching his breath as he nestled in beside her.
Fade in, fade out . . .
How lucky was he, a monster, to have a beautiful wife and two beautiful children? A son and a daughter, both equally looking like them. He couldn't stop looking at the three of them, his happy family. While all his life he never knew it, this is exactly what he wanted. His beautiful wife turned to him, snuggling the children closer. ”What shall we name them, my love?” A wide, toothy grin fell on his face. "What about, for the little boy - Wechuge? And for the little girl, Banshee?" He asked her softly, wanting her approval on the names.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"You get it too, to the fullest!"
| Soulmate of Drevis | Father to Five | Tarben Delta | Metalhead |
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