The Rouge Prince and The Alpha Werewolf

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Life continued. I helped out with pack affairs, even if I wasn't a wolf. Nobody ever said I couldn't piss on a tree to mark territory too. Heh. Kidding. Maybe. Anyway, I did my best in hunts too, magic made things a little easier then when Sans and I hunted that Unicorn about a year ago. Dance and Cinnamon had gotten together since that time and Mafia and G were parents to a litter of little wolf pups they'd named Tommy and Sniper. When I asked why the hell they named their kids after guns, G shrugged. "why not?" Mafia had countered, which was fair, I guess. Horror's memory was getting better. He recalled bits and pieces from before the Wendigo took over. Outer has been showing interest in a new Sphinx in the area, Sci. As for me and Sans... well, we been trying for our own little pups. No success yet, but it is only a matter of time~.

- The Rouge Prince

"whatcha writing?" Sans asked, draping himself over my shoulders. "eh, it's nothin much. if the kiddos ever get curious as to how we met, though, i've been journalin wha's been goin on." I grinned michviously. "maybe down to the day they were conceived." Sans snorted. "how lovely, they will surely enjoy that." I chuckled. "your sarcasm is duely noted, sweetheart."

That's a wrap. Was this chapter extremely short? Yes it was. Do I care? No I don't, it was important. This concludes TROatAW... that's long, even for an abbreviation. Welp! I hope you enjoyed and have a great morning/afternoon/night!

-Kyran

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