Wolf RPG - (everything is) debatable

backdated like...a week or two, being vague so it can be flexible with the timeline of anyone who wants to join!

instinct had been telling him that this time had come for quite some time. stubborn and fearful and still ignorant to the ways of parenthood, zephyr had put it off until he couldn't anymore. the boys were too big and full of far too much energy to keep them confined to the den any longer; it was time to introduce them to the rest of the pack, and let them roam more freely than they'd been allowed so far. not that zephyr had any intention of leaving them to their own devices.
still, his heart felt heavy as he told @Hyacinth of his plans and rounded up hermes and dionysus, leading them to the stretch of meadow that seemed to have been the source of @Erzulie's call when she had done this with her and @Rosalyn's children. he felt unsure, but the last thing he wanted to do was isolate his children from the pack for too long; he knew firsthand what sort of outcome one could expect from an isolated childhood. he lifted his muzzle to call out and announce that he was introducing his children to any wolves of sapphique who wanted to meet them, and that they would no longer be kept to their den but among the rest of the pack, and hoped desperately that he was doing this right.

extra tags: @Njord @Chacal @Sadbh @Sobo @Coraline

It wasn't unusual for Rosalyn to forget that the pack had other children besides their own. They were out of sight, out of mind, but there was a credit to be given here. The family that raised the other children of Sapphique was strong, such that she had not seen the need to intervene. A large part of her had wondered when the pregnant wolf (not a woman, so she had learned) had appeared upon their borders seeking shelter.

There was some scorn within her, unavoidable, seeing him cast off womanhood like some kind of curse. But she would not comment, nor hold it against him, if he chose to be less than what he could be.

They were presenting their children to the pack, and as the summons came, Rosalyn moved with mild interest towards the location. When was the last time she had been around children who were not her own? She could not recall a time.

Arriving at the gathering, she stepped forward to unabashedly inspect them, though she did not move in close. She would wait for them to come to her, not wishing to scare, but not immediately endearing herself either. Having taken them all in, she looked from Zephyr to Hyacinth, awaiting introductions and names. She would introduce herself to them once she knew how to address them.

Gdi ofc Rosalyn would be a little terfy x.x she's a wolf boomer