Dawnlark Plains Where the heart is

adi nodded, gaze drifting over sunny's plush pelt, his well-built frame. "they will be wonderful children, sunny," he agreed, returning his eyes to his brother-in-law's friend's face once more. it was a pity they would no longer be related to him, by marriage. . .but the bond between aditya and sunny meant that he would always at least be a friend and mentor to the fruit of this new union. that, at least, was something.

he let out a sigh, disappointed at the lack of news. not, of course, disappointed in sunny--how could he be? he needed to accept that the girls were long gone, or even dead. they would have turned up by now; even lavender was not that senseless about direction. or dauntless would have retrieved them. it was a lost cause, the search for easy and lav. it made his stomach churn to think of it.

aditya's nose then wrinkled in distaste as sunny mentioned engel, of all wolves, and he scoffed as sunny finished talking. "can't believe someone took that lecher in," he muttered darkly, rolling his eyes. not wanting to say more on the subject, he moved on. "i've never heard of rosalyn, before. we should pay her a visit, eventually. perhaps when the pups are more grown, and we can afford to send a scout out."