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it seemed lasher was living in a bit of a fantasy-land; he did not wish for his children to grow into adults, not with the spectre of his own mortality looming upon the horizon, as well as the idea that these would be his first and last pups. he had not considered the breadth of manhood that broadened constantine's shoulders, and in a smaller way, casmir's, nor the lushness of femininity just beginning to bud upon eilidh.

"such is the way," the beta rejoined quietly, matching his tone with her own. he would not press unless the girl wished to share more with him; it was not his way. "outrider," he affirmed with a nod. "my son, casmir, aspires to the same rank, but a pack can have no shortage of them." he briefly considered bringing to attention the mission upon which he planned to send his son, but decided against it. no need to involve another.

"you are cheery, but are you diplomatic?" lasher asked with a flashing grin, glancing past her into the land beyond.