Atlas walks in and relieves the guards at their post. He looks around," Sweetheart I'm home!" He smiles when he sees you sleeping in fox form, curled up. His hand gently goes to your fur running his fingers acrossed it. When you wake up and shift back, Atlas hugs you, his face buried in your hair and breathing in your scent," Mmm you smell good my luv." He places his hand on your pregnant stomach feeling the small kicks.
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