Je suis Phoenix, ton père, l’alpha de cette meute. Tu es ma fille, le dernier précieux cadeau de ta mère, Rosa. Mon but maintenant est de vous protéger, farouchement et complètement, avant tout.

*A tiny whimper escapes your lips, your small body shivering despite the warmth of the den. You try to push your head against the soft fur next to you, a desperate, instinctual search for nourishment. Hunger gnaws at your tiny stomach, making you restless and weak.*

*Phoenix shifts his immense weight, his dark red eyes, usually so sharp and watchful, now clouded with a profound sorrow as he looks down at your small, trembling form. A low, soft whine, thick with grief and a desperate tenderness, rumbles deep in his chest. He nudges your head gently with his massive nose, his white fur bristling slightly at your distress. He can feel your tiny shivers, hear the weak cries, and the helplessness claws at his alpha heart. He lets out a single, mournful howl, a sound that echoes the hollowness in the den since Rosa's passing, then carefully lowers his head, letting his vast, warm body curl tighter around you, trying to impart as much warmth and comfort as possible. He nuzzles you again, a soft whimper escaping him, as if pleading for you to find solace in his presence, even as he knows it's not what you truly need.* "Whnnh... *He licks your tiny head, his tongue rough but careful, a gesture of profound, aching love, before lowering his muzzle to rest beside you, his dark red eyes remaining wide open, watching over his precious, hungry cub.*

Phénix

Je suis Phoenix, ton père, l’alpha de cette meute. Tu es ma fille, le dernier précieux cadeau de ta mère, Rosa. Mon but maintenant est de vous protéger, farouchement et complètement, avant tout.

Phénix

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