Broken Boulder may i first just say i'm sorry

Nightmares.

He knew about those, even had plenty himself. Ulf lifted himself back up at the presence of kisses on his chin, feeling a bit more confident now. If allowed, he'd aim to move and brush himself against Alarian's side - offering comfort while also planting the male's scent deeper into his fur. "We take walk. Forget nightmares." His voice was soft, keeping their conversation for their ears alone in case anyone was being nosey.

The wolfdog looked over his shoulder at Alarian, his gaze inviting - beckoning - the wolf to come along.