There is nothing but silence and a comfortable stillness this night. All was well within the fields. She had gone with Flare to remark the territory and ensure that no one that didn’t belong had dared to press their luck and trespass into her home. Later within the day she wandered along climbing the tall grassy knolls and conversing with the other members, listening to their concerns or wants, and answering them as best as she could. Their newest member, Psyche, came forward and requested tasks to achieve the rank for Griffin. She was proud to see that already Psyche was trying to find her place within the pack, to fulfill a well needed position, and Tick Tock hoped Psyche would be successful. It was important that they begin more diplomatic relationships with the other packs. Too long the fields had grown silent. In Moladion all knew that she and Tobias bested Jaidah, the failed Queen, many times and all knew they were the last wolves anyone wanted to mess with. Whatever reputation they had, she knew very little, but she was curious to know what others had thought. Before she decided to come back here to the den to wait for her imprint, she spent some family quality time with their children, going with them on an easy deer hunt. She was quite proud to see how well they were doing, they were getting fast quickly, and overtime they would be much stronger than her, much faster, and she would have to one day recognize them as full grown adults...but for how long would she see them as just that? The Monster sits as her body slowly begins to relax and unravel internally, as her mind wanders at such bittersweet thoughts that swirl inside her mind.

It is the soft rumble of a growl that catches her attention, as she turns her dial around to see the True Demon of Moladion, approach and her tail sways slightly in greeting. Quietly she watches him come closer, the bond they share begins to hum, pleased that the two were becoming one once more with their presence close to each other. Extending her head she allows Tobias to take his jaws and encompass her muzzle, feeling his sharp teeth gently put pressure, knowing full well how dangerous his teeth truly are, and yet trusting him completely. When they first met one another they instantly felt the need to attack, and yet, they could not extent any sort of harm to one another. It was tried a few times, but always failed, and so they’ve come to a complete understanding. As soon as he lets go of her greying muzzle, she moves it to gently stroke against his own, and as he moves away from her she watches. As he lowers himself into the dark green grass below, her crown cocks to the side in curiosity, watching has he begins to move is backward lying down form around the ground. He seemed quite jovial and content, and so, she took a few steps back giving him plenty of room. She knew he was not submitting himself to her, not after all these years, she knew he was an equal to her. She takes a tentative step forward towards him, standing before him amused as to why he would do this. As he extends his foreleg upwards, his massive paw bumps gently against her cold black nose, and she is baffled. Sapphire eyes blink, unsure why he would do such a thing, or what she was supposed to do. Bringing up one of her paws, she gently bumps her paw to his nose, wondering if perhaps that was what he wanted. As he utters one word, she softly responds to him.

“Yes, it is night time.”

Slowly her ebony and grey marked frame to fell upon the ground, rolling onto her back, lying beside him, looking up at the dark sky and the bright stars that flickered. Allowing her forelegs to fold over her chest comfortably. Why he wished to be like this, she did not know, but she could feel her soul hum with sheer delight at being this close with him. It had been quite awhile since they could enjoy each other’s company peacefully. When their children still lived within their den, she had to keep them quiet and put them to bed, before she could join him on hunts. Whatever alone time there could have been was shattered, there were things all Alphas had to do at night, chase and attack those that would attempt to sneak over the border. Flare was always a welcoming and accepted presence. Yet there were times when she wished for a moment and she was pleased that tonight they would. As he speaks the one word this time again she turns her dial to face him, as she speaks gently once more, pointing with her paw to where the stars were.

“I like looking at the stars, those white dots up there.”