She can not help the grin that spreads across her lips as she looks at him, his black pelt dusted in the white of the snow that he had been rolling in not moments before she had limped out, his groans of pleasure she could hear coming from outside a testament to this fact. His tail beats against the snow as he rolls upright. The small girl gently leans into him, his body heat helping to keep her warm. While he was built for winter with a thick coat, she was more susceptible to feeling the cold chill run through her body. Her coat was thin almost all year round, good for summer heat but not for the cold, and on top of that, she was very thin, giving her little fat to keep her warm. A small shiver slipped through her body as she exhaled, allowing her breath to cloud before her face. Violet eyes sparkle under the light of the stars as she silently stares at them before breaking the silence with her words. “Day always look good from ‘ere, reckon Diveen got da brightest stars of dem all, probably cause Heyel be up dare now makin’ ‘em shine.” Guardian says, an easy grin resting upon his features.

She smiles and chuckles slightly. Aviias had never met his grandfather, the late, great angel king known as Heyel, but she had heard much about him. He was important to Guardian and Shiloh and that made him important to Aviias, as she was now an honorary angel. It saddened her slightly to think that her children would not get the opportunity to meet their great grandfather, but he would look out for them from above because they were angels, and angels always looked out for other angels. "I'm sure he is," she agrees, knowing the saying that angels always shine bright. "It's hard to see the stars in Taviora through all the trees, you have to go to one of the clearings. It's so open here, you can see everything.....I love it," she says, explaining what her old home was like while in complete awe of her new one. The small gray girl could get used to this: laying beside Guardian and looking up at the stars.

She knew he was angry over her attack, could see it in the flicks of his tail from time to time. She also knew the angels were going out to get the wolf that attacked her, for her had committed far worse crimes than his simple attack on her. It worried her, made her restless to think about. She didn't want anyone else being hurt by this wolf, especially Guardian who would be helping in getting the rogue wolf known as Zeus. Despite everything, she didn't hate her attacker. She didn't have the capacity to hate. She really disliked him for what he did and his views on angels, but she was more confused by him. There were so many questions and his behavior had left her puzzled. She worried he was mentally sick, and if that was the case maybe all he needed was treatment. Either way, she knew the wolf would likely not be coming out alive when the angels found him. All she could hope is that he didn't hurt any on on his way to the end.

Guardian is as patient as Aviias, and so as she struggles to find the words, he simply waits, staring at her with a tilted head. When a spurt of courage finally pushes the words from her lips, she stares at him, nerves flipping around in her stomach as she waits for a reaction. His eyes widen before he glaces to her sides to truly notice how they have swollen for the first time. He frowns, but not out of dissatisfaction but rather confusion. Did he not understand how puppies were made? Did he not understand what they had did that night? “Are……are ya sure? Do ya…..mean yar pregnant ta me?” he asks, confusion breaking up his words as his brain tries to gather everything together and make a whole picture. She blinks for a moment at his words before slowly nodding. "Very sure, and they're definitely yours," her words are hushed, only for him to hear it would seem. Of course he was the father, he had been the only male she had ever been close enough to to be considered the father let alone done anything with.

Her nerves do not cease their nagging inside of her as she waits for some sort of sign that he will accept them, more importantly her for this whole situation. Silence falls between them as Guardian continues to contemplate everything he has just been told. His focus suddenly shifts to the den with a frown and she follows his gaze, noting a small grin finding its way on his lips out of the corner of her eye. “Well- we gunna ‘ave to renovate. We ain’t all gunna fit in dare now are we, eh? I reckon we can add another room. I’ll do it me’self in da mornin’. How does dat sound eh?" Aviias perked up immediately at his words, looking at him with a smile. Her tail gently swayed over the snow as a relief flooded through her body: he was going to accept them. "If they turn out as big as you we will need a lot of space!" she says with a grin and a chuckle, trying to make a joke and ease the mood into a lighter one once more.

She would of course help him with the renovation, for she wasn't completely useless, but her mind had drifted off of that thought and onto another problem. She curls up closer to him, the cold starting to set in. "How are we going to tell your family?" she asks, eyes looking to him hoping he had an answer, that he could make a plan. Who knew how the others would react: Shiloh, Achilles, his parents. Oh god his parents, they were her main concern. "Do you think your parents will like me?" she asks suddenly, her words holding nerves once more. They weren't mates yet she was to be the mother of their grandchildren, what would they think about that?