Sylus was none too keen on ever letting his mate leave their nest.. Why must she? She bore his child, and was now heavily pregnant. He would be damned if he let her so much as lift a finger. Truthfully, he knew humans required certain things to thrive, so he did what any good mate would, he made his cave more homely for his wife, gathering items that she could use to better suit her comfort and turning his large den into a home for them and now their child.

If she required more then he would stop at nothing to see to it that she was satisfied.. After everything.. It's the least he could do.

“What are you doing wondering about? Must I remind you that you require rest?”