Barrow Fields gay

tagging for reference :)

mallaidh had gone off to - well, dispose was too strong of a word here, so return would have to do - return the child to wherever she came from, and though saarth kept relatively quiet about it, she was secretly extremely glad to see the pup go. not because she hated babies, god no, they were cute and great and all that blah but she really wasn't ready to have such a responsibility over anyone. having responsibility and taking care of herself was already tiring enough. and to be honest, she'd probably end up forgetting the kid somewhere or something. yeah, no, right now was not the time for motherhood. 

waiting for @Mallaidh was tediously boring and so, in the meantime, saarthal decided to explore the surroundings. maybe a cute girl was around somewhere, or a guy, or any wolf - as time past without any action whatsoever, her preferences were shifting to accomodate her sheer desperation for anything - who could spirit her away temporarily to someplace more interesting, and preferably send her back here in time for mallaidh's arrival. or even better, come with them. 

saarth sniffed at the grass and sighed. where's my princess in shining armour, huh?