Moonspear They say they know what I can feel

Charon wasn't really sure how the subject got from arranged marriages to child rearing, but he figured it was a good sign that Heldi thought him to be expecting of pups soon -- that meant that she must think him mature enough for it, at least. A big step up from when he was a yearling and some had laughed either behind his back or in his face about his supposed immaturity and inability to make this pack flourish. He wished they could see him now, those asshats, see how well he had done for himself.

Curiously though, Charon asked, "Have you ever had any, then?" It would be good to gauge what experience the pack's wolves had. "Ame and I will likely have pups soon, this summer or fall. The whole pack will need to help raise them." He looked at Heldi, something in his gaze expressing that if she was shit at it, she'd better take a quick course to catch up so that she wouldn't ruin his perfect little children.