Shadewood qairulik ☄

For a moment he contemplated about the offer to call Cry. As much as he loved to see his friend once more, he was also quite busy, preparing for a family (lots of loves 'n breeding!), creating a pack and being a leader in all of the fuzz. Call him for a single fish? It was highly unlike that made sense. Maybe once all the busy buzz had come to pass, he would pay the male a friendly visit once more. "Don't.." Epic said quietly after a moment or two. Then he added the reason. "I mean he must be quite busy this season!"

Golden eyes carefully and respectfully glanced at her silhouette; she was an ice princess, lithe medium-built in size with dots of white, cream and ivory. If he had known her better, he might have noticed her face being very delicate and feminine. Quite a contrast to his own murky, lanky scavenger appearance. She was beautiful. No doubt about it, she had to be his wife! "Feel free to eat the fish." Epic gently invited her, imagining her carrying small puplings in spring. Like fetus FJ? Maybe FJ's only then triple trouble. "I-I'm Epic by the way, in case Cry is curious who visited. What's your name?"