Ocean's Breath Plateau Army of One

She listened to him, confused and hurt. "You invite me into a culture I have no way to be a part of, clinging to dead tradition." She retorted back angrily. Her lofty goals were being scattered on the ground like feathers after a hawk attack. "I'll remain here through the rest of winter. Once it's warm enough to travel, I will take my leave." There was nothing for her here. He was not the only buck she had, and would, mate with, and so if she did swell with life the pups may not be entirely his. "At least we can agree on one thing. Taking a singular mate is pointless. Now I know why I was warned against it. And I will never again approach you, not any other man."