Tuktu Weir Perfect strangers

If they came with him, all the way back to the grotto, could he bring them back to the creek? No, nor would he want to. However, he was prepared to tell his daughters whatever they wanted to hear -- once they got back, he could convince them to stay with him forever. They would see that Hiram was their real family, not some sham like the Creek had been. They would see the might of God and their hearts would be swayed. And so, he nodded his head and said, "Yeah, sure," sweeping the topic under the rug where it would hopefully stay.

Hiram was much more interested on answering his daughters other questions. He pointed his muzzle north. "I live waaaaaay up north," he answered, looking back to his daughters. "There's lake with a grotto nestled into a glacier -- I lead a pack there." Out of nowhere, he had an idea. A smile crossed his face. "That would make you -- both of you," he quickly added, looking to Indra. "Princesses."

"I'd certainly love to show you my kingdom," he continued. "If you want, I can take you there if we leave now." Unfortunately, there would be no time for tearful goodbyes.