Nova Peak Strange thing this love

Keiran felt like his breathing had stopped, he had to remind himself to breathe. So unsure of how this situation was going to go, he hadn't realized how badly he was afraid Scimitar would say no until just this second. He tilted his head and waited in silent agony for the answer he most wanted. When it did come, he simply stared for a minute trying to digest that it really had happened, and it was really okay that he and Kaskara move forward with a relationship. He had to smile then, and he chuckled quietly. 
 
“If she agrees to it, you have my blessing,” he finally offered, his eyes stern as he regarded the brown wolf before him. He was curious to know if Bazi had an inkling of the entire situation.. had there been signs? Was he the last to know? "You're a respected man in this pack, Kieran, and very well loved. Of course you have my blessing."

Kieran moved his paws restlessly and nervously and looked down his ears tilted back against his head for a moment. He looked back up and smiled softly. Aw none av dat. Respected may, loved oi don't nu many dat can love dis ganky mug, but tanks for de sentiment al' de seem Scimitar.  An' yer 'av me word, oi 'ill chucker me pure best by yisser buff an' blister, an' whatever she wants she gets. Then Kieran stood still and waited if the man wanted to talk about other things.

Boyt ye dees days Scimitar? Oi 'enny 'ad de chance ter ask yer.