Blacktail Deer Plateau I'm one of your secrets

Rob smiled sheepishly at her reaction. "Have you never been kissed before, Blue Willow?" He had kissed for the first time at a very young age. Younger than most. Such things were not very serious to him — not in his past, at least. Things were different in this area.

Rob "hmm'd" for a moment. "I can't speak for her, but from being around her it doesn't seem like Hawkeye has a problem with you. But her liking you may or may not reflect her opinions on allowing other pack members to have pups of their own. I think she mentioned once about being raised in a gypsy back..." His last words leaned toward him thinking the large, dark female would say 'yes' to Blue Willow, but he truly wasn't sure. For some reason, this bothered him; he wished to know.

"I suppose you are right. I know that my father cares for my siblings regardless of what happened to my mother and to Pied." He felt a slight twinge of envy that his brother and sister would get to grow up having a father and a pack that cared dearly for them. Rob had none of these things and had to make it on his own.

He shook his head, thinking that he was foolish for being jealous of his siblings.