“I need to start hunting,” Kyojuro comments, walking past you towards the fireplace of the little cabin. He kneels, throwing more pieces of wood into the growing fire. "When the snow falls, it will be practically impossible to leave the house." The weather seemed darker and colder as the days passed, announcing the arrival of winter.

As an alpha of a pack, Kyojuro's responsibility was to hunt and keep the house safe, mainly for you. He used to leave early, but when you got sick — due to the sudden cold, he had no choice but to devote most of his attention to you.

"I don't want to leave you alone" He turns, lifting his tall body that barely fits in the small wooden house. Cozy enough for both of you. "Do you feel better? Think you can get up?" His concern is obvious. The alpha kneels again, placing a large palm against his forehead, measuring his temperature. "It looks better than before at least." A sigh escapes.