Celeste continued nursing until Atts teeth became too much. She gently put him back down in the playpen and he whimpered because he was still hungry, but Celeste put him in the playpen before going off to the bathroom. He'd drawn blood this time and it hurt like hell. She felt like an awful mother but she was in pain. In the bathroom, she wet a washcloth with warm water and pressed it to the little cuts. She winced as tears began to fall down her cheeks. It was difficult being a mother of werewolves.

Sage noticed Celeste put att down and fornwed slightly, moving to grab a bottle for the boy then move to check on Celeste once the boy had drank his full, leaving him in the playpen. "You can use the bottle once they start teething," he noted gently, wrapping his arms around her waist and pecking her head. "Their teeth will be sharp. Like puppy teeth.... especially Att."

Celeste nodded and turned to him, hugging him with one arm and holding the washcloth against herself with the other. She began crying into his chest, not really knowing why, but she just needed a good cry.

Sage sighed softly when she started crying,but figured her hormone levels would still be a little funky since she was in heat. He didn't smell a change indicating pregnancy yet, but still, if she needed to cry he certainly didn't mind. He just held her until she was done, rubbing a circle on her back gently. "Ok," he asked softly once she'd calmed down a bit, pecking the top of her head gently.

Celeste nodded, sniffling. She just held onto him.

Sage nodded when she nodded in resposne to his question, just holding her tightly. He figured she was jsut worn down, and needed a good cry...everyone did now and again, and he'd certainly melted down on her a decent amount of times, so he was happy to hold her until she no longer needed him to.

Celeste just held onto him, closing her eyes and just letting herself relax for once.

Sage stayed quiet, just holding her, hand rubbing her back gently as they stood there.

"I love you..." she whispered.

Sage pecked her head softly and hummed. "I love you too," he murmured back to her. "Then he chuckled softly. "Use a bottle. You don't have werewolf skin ..once they get puppy teeth it'll just hurt you," he noted softly. "I'd rather everyone. Be happy and comfortable," he added