The Sunspire A days work

"terance," the raven replied with a sweep of his tail and a dip of his muzzle, "sunspire's beta." the way she spoke reminded him a bit of blondine, which was fun to hear in another wolf-- but it was certainly different from his own dialect.

and then, a brief wave of concern washed over his own face, brows furrowing. did everything not look alright? he nodded. "oh yeah, i'm fine," he said quickly, ears pricking. he wondered if she was looking at all his scars-- they were so hard to miss-- but they were all healed, even the newer ones-- there was no way she thought he was hurting. 

ah but, well... maybe he could use this.

"well, do you know anything about pregnancy? my... seabreeze is expecting and i just want to be prepared."