Layre enjoyed the mindlessness of doing what needed done. Routine. Order. All of it meant more to him than most would know. Lady Kaed and now Lady Rio had given him a purpose, somwthing he had needed and was thankful for. What was a soldier without a duty?

Trained well he always knew when eyes were upon him, but he had learned swiftly what Kaedes, Rios and the pups felt like. So they no longer prickled his hide.


He was surprised from his current actions by the sound of running paws. And he knew it not to be small steps of littles.

He turned with blue gaze to see Lady Rio coming.

He lay the here's down gently. Warmth in his gaze. Voice a low rumble. hello