Raschen stood at the head of the camp, looking out at the central expanse of the Warren that spread open at the mouth of the canyon. His eyes wandered to his own camp as his thoughts were so swiftly occupied with thoughts of little ones on the way and then with worry of how his mother, the priestess would react to hybrid grand children in her midst, much less hybrid with a Hume. His gaze then traveled to Home, sighing heavily as he knew his next conversation with Taryn would be a turbulent one.<br/><br/>He heard Jax preparing the last of the camp wrap up, letting out a shuddered breath as he looked down to finally observe himself, his cracked flesh still slightly visible beneath the fur, the soft iridescent green lines like veins over his flesh where his own stubborness came with a heavy price to the medium.<br/><br/>His ears flicked at the familiar light steps of his lover, turning his head to Taryn, smiling weakly and petting her cheek gently, embracing her a moment. He sighed softly.<br/><br/>"Unfortunately i do bear some ill news my love.." he whispered softly as he held her, stroking through her hair gently. "I...I must return you to home...The Warren winters are far too dangerous for Hume, especially with you carrying.." he mutters softly, his warm protective paws resting over her softly beveled tummy.<br/><br/>His aching voice showed every bit of saddness the feline harbored for sending her back to the place he knew she hated so much.<br/><br/>(OOC: I'm so sorry. I could have sworn i posted here along with the other one. I guess it didn't make it through when i did.))