Redhawk Caldera no egrets

I'm on fire today, whee!

When Jaws said he didn't plan on going anywhere, Fox thought to interject with a, "Nobody plans to leave," but she kept the sentiment to herself. Time would be the true test of whether or not Jaws was as loyal as he claimed to be. Too many times, Fox had seen "loyal to the death" wolves wander off without a word. Ashton came to mind, as did Haunter. Haunter's disappearance had a reason, and his untimely death had been an even greater loss. But that was then, and this was now.

"Bastards?" Fox replied incredulously, her tone thick with distaste and her expression morphing to match. Even though she had loved both Bones and Magpie dearly, neither of them ever should have been born. They were abominations in the Alpha's mind. The same went for the children of Lasher and Blue Willow. "You should know that I won't tolerate that kind of... irresponsibility here." Because irresponsible was exactly what creating bastards was. Without two parents to raise and cherish them, children turned out foul. Fox had seen it time and time again, and she knew that bonded couples were far more likely to stick together compared to those who were merely flings or friends.