The Sentinels It's one love

She didn't mind, but he didn't think he'd change the request.  If she wanted to tell others, that was fine, but he couldn't shake the feeling.  "You don't think that it would.... jinx it?"  He ducked his head a bit, looking at her sheepishly.  "Maybe that's a little crazy."  They would only be happy for them, and he didn't want her to think he was flakey about this. 

"There is not much else that I know.  I haven't been the most social of late either."  They were in the same boat there.  He wasn't aware of any of the drama surrounding the younger wolves, something he would regret and feel lax in later.  Supporting Lasher was his role and he hadn't been doing a particularly great job of that since this winter cold had struck.  "We've gotten some new faces but I haven't met many of them.  Not in depth at least."  He sat down.  "I saw one of Lasher's new pups though.  She got out of the den."  His ears slid sideways guiltily.  And he might have given her a bug returning her.