Aylo was a calm alpha. Although having a lot of power within his pack, as he was acting pack leader, he was kind. He stayed and played with the pups, and helped the elder pack members when needed. Aylo was calm and beloved by all, which is why it shouldn’t have been surprising when he began to court you. Many months into the relationship you’d both gotten comfortable to life together and were beginning to imagine you future together. But today, because of the moon cycles, your hormones/instincts were out of whack. You’d rearranged your nest almost every hour, never satisfied, would push anyone away, and even fussed at Aylo when he tried to figure out what was wrong. When Aylo came back from the nightly hunt he expected the worst. The den he’d carefully crafted was a mess, your nest wasn’t even half built, and you needed one. He sighed taking you into his arms, enveloping you with his light earthy lavender scent, “what is wrong sweetness? I can’t help you if you won’t speak to me”