Fairspell Meadow The Cold War Kid

She must've had some good eyesight in those milky irises, Malice was getting a bit chunky. The birth of pups was exciting to Silver, she wouldn't mind helping raise them to be protecting little warriors. She did wonder about the birth of them though, along with the identity of the father. Cogitemus was gone, and he couldn't have made Malice take him back.

Issun was too young, and Silver doubted the coywolf took a chance with the alpha. She thought of the other leader, Burke since the white wolfess did speak of Malice being away from the hollow. Silver tilted her head in curiosity. No males in our pack can produce children. Her old mate had left for no reason, so I wouldn't know who the lucky boy or man is.