Miki Suka

She lay therei n the den; round and full of puppies -- looking uncomfortble but for the most part relaxed. She asked herself why she had done this..and the looking out the den opening at Cavan she knew...and nudging against her round tummy she understood = all for love and life with that love.

Cavan

Cavan paced outside the den at first before peering in, thumping his tail against the earth as he crouched down. A deep instinct told him to be a little wary, for some she-wolves didn't like their mates in the den around the time of new pups.

"Miki? How are you feeling? Are you hungry? I could go get some food." he offered, concerned for his mate. He was estatic to learn how many pups there would be and what they might look like.

Miki Suka

"Find me a little morsel then, please?"

She watched him with a warming smile and then murmered sweetly.

"Then come in here with me..its slightly chilly and i want a warm body to press to."

She had no idea most femmes didn't like anyone in there den -- she of course would snarl at anyone else...but he was Cavan..didn't he have a right to snuggle in against her pregenet body? They were his pups to.