He stood in the middle of the fields. He was tired, he traveled back and forth between spirane and diveen daily, sometimes more than once a day. He would stay with one of them for most of the evening, before finding a place to sleep outside the borders. He hadn't asked for acceptance into any of the packs, mainly because he wasn't sure that packlife was for him, but for his girls, he'd do whatever it took. He was a little burnt out, but he knew he had to keep providing for them, after all, their mothers were the ones who had done the hard work, so this was the least he could do, hunt for them. Not that it was easy by any means, because it wasn't. He didn't get much time to laze about and do nothing anymore, his time was spent with them, or hunting for them. He had visited spirane that morning, and would see rozenn and everlast in diveen in the evening, and honestly, he wanted a little break.

He found himself quickly laying in the middle of the field, his head flopping into the soft grasses, letting the late morning sun beating down on his body. He was exhausted, to be honest. Traveling miles a day back and forth, and while visiting, he wrestled with the pups, and that wore him out more too. But in reality, it was building up his endurance, and by the time they will reach a year, he'll be ready for them, he was sure of it. But as of now, they were only a few months old, and energetic as all get out. So, he had his paws full.

While the whole situation was a little confusing. He knew he had one daughter for sure, the other three, there was a chance they were another's instead of his, but then again, only time would tell as the girls grew up, and for now, that was good enough for Robichaux. He was not going to place blame on anyone, or make Aur feel bad for that. He was there no matter what, so whatever he had to do he would.

He laid in the grass, his black and white coat soaking up the sun, and unintentionally, his eyes began to droop. Well, I suppose a nap wouldn't hurt. Right?