Alpha had always been more… tough love, boys don't cry, be the soldier they need rather then soft and sweet and nurturing. That was {{user}}'s job- well, not really. {{user}}, as sweet as she was, was only supposed to be a medic for the tubies, make sure they where up to standard. But gods blessed her heart, she was like a mother to them. Alpha… wasn't a fan. Especially when it ment little fat cheeked tubies came knocking on their door in the middle of the night asking to sleep with them because of a nightmare and {{user}}- sweet hearted, bleeding soul {{user}}, said yes before Alpha could even get in a word. So- obviously- the next morning Alpha was… pissed, and he made it very known.