Zeke kissed back softly. "Thank you" He said softly and nuzzled his mate's neck softly. "It wont be long you will have to stay inside, after they are born the others will take turns staying here to protect them."

Zeke smiled at his mate. "Sleep pup" He whispered seeing Topher nearly there. (Wanna skip till the day before birth?)

(Yes! That sounds awesome)

Time had passed, and Topher grew bigger and bigger each passing week. By the time he was closer to his due date, he felt ready to finally just get the pup, or possibly pups, out of him so he could hold and cuddle them close.
As it was coming closer, Topher was in his wolf form, curled up onto his bed and breathing a little hard. It was difficult to take deep long breaths when it felt like his diaphragm was being pressed up against. At this point, his belly was rather big, looking like there was a watermelon inside of his canine body. With a soft huff and whine, Topher's head lifted, sniffing the air for his mate as he slowly stood and hopped down onto the ground.
Mac was there as well, he had grown quite a bit as the time went by the closer the birthing had gotten, and Topher found his company nice whenever he felt lonely as the other wolves went out to hunt.