[мσσ∂ ;; In Pain. | Lonely. | Hungry.] [Ɯιтн ;; Creed. | No one | No one] [яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ ;; "Creed is my mate♥" | Single | Single]

∂ я ɛ α м | B r e e z e | F a l c o n
Two weeks after giving birth to her four wriggling pups, they had grown stronger, their ears and eyes were open, and they began to play with eachother. Dream chuckled as Fox playfully pounced on her sister, nipping her ears. "Gotcha!" He smiled, little red tail wagging excessively. Starlight was more inqusitive than the others, and although she played alot, her eyes glowed with leadership. She just might be the next alpha. Dream licked her other son's head, standing up in the large den and poking her head out. "Creed? Mind watching them while I hunt?" She asked, nosing his muzzle.
Falcon was lonely. In his long days of being a loner with zero time to be social, he had grown quite and curious. He'd think about things he hadn't before, like a family. He longed for a mate and pups, but didn't know where to look. After he left Dagger's pack, that was it. He hadn't intended to come back. But as he rounded the corner, the familiarity of the scent send a shiver darting down his spine.