Moonspear Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda

Jace hadn't meant ot upset her, and he had tried to curb his reaction. It was true he did not hold ill will towards the female as much as he had. He could talk about her now, and it was possible he would see her in the wilds and be alright. However, when it was sprung on him in such a way, it was a little discombobulating. 

Jace studied her and spoke softly. I apologize if I upset you Wildfire. I was merely surprised. I meant what i said about not holding as much ill will towards your mother. It was just surprising at first. She was young and rash, we both were so I think that garners us a little bit of forgiveness. As for your father, i don't know him. He must not have been part of the Creek while I was there.

Jace chuckled warmly and smiled slightly crookedly. I had a sister Vienna Songbird here for a time, but she left with her mate. My parents are far away from where I came from, and no love has not found me. How about you? A mate? Siblings around?