Serpent Lake have you tried turning it off and on again?

Lasher's way of wording caused Kero to laugh lightly as he shook his head. "You make it sound so grand!" he said back. Truthfully, Kerosene was not interested in "fathering a nation". Worded like that it sounded something of a chore with far more responsibility than any one wolf would dare to take on; or at least more than he would dare to take on. He understood Tartok was a vast thing, but he'd only ever been exposed to the small chunk that existed now. He rather liked how quaint it was as of current and was curious to see how his world might expand.

"Let's keep it to one litter for now and see where things go from there, shall we?" He couldn't predict what lingered around the corner. Every hour, minute, and second of every day offered the opportunity for something more. He wasn't about to plan too far in advanced. Such things only left room for disappointment when events didn't happen as one hoped for. Better to be spontaneous and free of expectations.