Moonspear You are my summer

He didn't have any grand visions for his future, citing that he preferred to live in the present. Wildfire bobbed her head. The question would come back to her, she knew, and when Tevinter bounced that proverbial ball into her court, she gripped it tightly for a moment. Her vision for her future had shifted a lot in the past month or two.

"Well, up until I moved here, I pictured myself living out my days at the caldera," she confessed. "Then everything changed and I haven't fully adapted yet. But..." She drew her lower lip into her mouth, chewing on it thoughtfully before releasing it. "I definitely want to sort out my career, so to speak, and really settle into my trades," whatever and wherever they ended up. "And... well, I've never been too ambitious about rank. I think I'd be most content somewhere in the middle, maybe upper middle. I think..." The way she stopped and started, it was clear she was thinking out loud. This time, she paused lengthily.

Finally, she started talking again, slowly. "I think maybe I'd like to be a mother someday." It was a relatively new vision for her. She had enjoyed watching Elwood Jr grow and she had been looking forward to her younger siblings. Now that she was on the cusp of adulthood—if not sexual maturity—she supposed it was a natural leap to make. "So I'll have to prove myself worthy of such a privilege someday." Many wolves started their own packs to start a family, she knew, but Wildfire didn't necessarily think she was cut out for that and hoped it was possible to achieve her dream sans an Alpha tag. "And, of course, find a suitable mate and father," she finished. Wildfire already had a pretty good head start on that, of course, and she wondered what Tevinter would think of her relationship with Floki.

But it was time to shine the light back in his direction. "Do you think you'll settle down and have a family someday?" Wildfire wondered, head canting.