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Bluejay nodded in agreement, dismissing the young beta male. When he had gone he nuzzle closer to Luna. "You're so smart." He said as he inched closer to her. "You always know exactly what to do, even though no one's even taught you how to be so perfect. You just are." His voice was softer, unlike that stern assertive which he used to speak with Aro. He laid down and gave a huff. Nervous for what fatherhood ment. "What if I'm a bad dad. I've been taught to care for a pack, not pups." He admitted nervously. What if they don't like me.
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Luna shook her head to Bluejay. "Dont think like that. The pups will love you. Sure, there might be times where they say they hate you, but they wont ever mean it. Especially if we have any daughters, they certainly wont like that you will want to keep any young males away from them" she said with a small chuckle. "And I am far from being perfect myself. We have each other, and your parents to help with the pups. They will be wonderful and love you."
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He knew she was right. Between both of his parents and themselves that it would work out in the end. It had to, it would. He scooted forward to poke his head out of the den to look over the combined pack. Seeing everyone mingle more. They started to look more cohesive, relaxed even. "If we have any daughters they'll be smart and strong-willed like you, they'll be able to fend off those pesky males." He gave a small laugh and smiled then looked to the back where the pups where. "So small and fragile, their gonna give us a heart attack as they grow into themselves." He remembered him tripping over his paws before he grew into them and the way his parents laughed at him, chasing birds if they landed on the ground or rabbits far to big for a pup to think of catching. He couldn't begin to count the amount of times he got cut in thorns exploring the world outside the pack grounds. Looking up the sun had started to set and he could see the moon just beginning to rise. The hot air taking cooler notes with the breeze as everything started to take on a golden hue.
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Luna nodded. "I know it wont be easy when they go on their first hunts, no matter who they are with" she told him before she licked her stomach. The white coated female smiled before she looked out of the den, wondering when would be a good time to allow the pack to know there would be little heirs running around. "How does your pack pick who becomes the next alpha" she asked. She shuddered to think how the former StormPack did such a thing.
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