03-21-2016, 05:11 AM
((Suree!))
The pack had done what they could to make Wilson comfortable. He was still allowed to leave whenever he wanted, and they knew that work was important to someone who wasn't necessarily part of the pack. Errinson had told the keepers of the nursery of what was happening, and word had spread pretty quickly through the pack about the man that would help them. Wilson was almost revered in a sense, and that evening the pack had prepared its own feast in celebration.
"They don't usually do this. Hell I can't even get them to cook for me." Errinson laughed as he eyed a few of the younger children playing around a large campfire. There was a table set out with various foods, and Errinson had thanked everyone for their participation. He did think they'd get so involved. "You're really helping us. This doesn't even begin to prove as a thanks to what you've offered."
Errinson paused as he watched the fire. "Whatever happened to your friend? Is he still around? He's welcome to stop by if he ever wants to."
~~~~~
Remy was trying his best to keep track of the days that had gone by. He hadn't been informed much of the pregnancy nor the changes happening to his body, and sure enough he hadn't had the opportunity to up and leave. He didn't think they were erupts about keeping him here, and he didn't think it was real at first about the whole being bred thing. But now he could only hope that maybe Wilson or his mom were looking for him, because the chain around his right leg wasn't about to unlatch anytime soon.
Remy shifted uncomfortably on the den floor, wiping at his dirtied face. He still wore the same clothes he'd had the night he'd been taken, although they were much tighter; the growth of his body to accommodate new life was fast, and a sliver of skin showed as his once oversized shirt was pulled tightly across his swelling abdomen. He wondered if they were going to give him new clothes...
"Hey..." Remy called out hesitantly, almost hoping someone would be there to hear him. "Can someone let me out? To walk..? Jesus fuck..." Remy cursed under his breath as he rattled the chain around his leg in annoyance.
The pack had done what they could to make Wilson comfortable. He was still allowed to leave whenever he wanted, and they knew that work was important to someone who wasn't necessarily part of the pack. Errinson had told the keepers of the nursery of what was happening, and word had spread pretty quickly through the pack about the man that would help them. Wilson was almost revered in a sense, and that evening the pack had prepared its own feast in celebration.
"They don't usually do this. Hell I can't even get them to cook for me." Errinson laughed as he eyed a few of the younger children playing around a large campfire. There was a table set out with various foods, and Errinson had thanked everyone for their participation. He did think they'd get so involved. "You're really helping us. This doesn't even begin to prove as a thanks to what you've offered."
Errinson paused as he watched the fire. "Whatever happened to your friend? Is he still around? He's welcome to stop by if he ever wants to."
~~~~~
Remy was trying his best to keep track of the days that had gone by. He hadn't been informed much of the pregnancy nor the changes happening to his body, and sure enough he hadn't had the opportunity to up and leave. He didn't think they were erupts about keeping him here, and he didn't think it was real at first about the whole being bred thing. But now he could only hope that maybe Wilson or his mom were looking for him, because the chain around his right leg wasn't about to unlatch anytime soon.
Remy shifted uncomfortably on the den floor, wiping at his dirtied face. He still wore the same clothes he'd had the night he'd been taken, although they were much tighter; the growth of his body to accommodate new life was fast, and a sliver of skin showed as his once oversized shirt was pulled tightly across his swelling abdomen. He wondered if they were going to give him new clothes...
"Hey..." Remy called out hesitantly, almost hoping someone would be there to hear him. "Can someone let me out? To walk..? Jesus fuck..." Remy cursed under his breath as he rattled the chain around his leg in annoyance.