Blacktail Deer Plateau i’ve waited for you all my life

With a curt snort he dismissed Curpid's argument that the milk would be fine. He didn't have to verbalize and continue arguing with him, would be a waste of breath for them both. 

His glare continued as he waited behind Cupid while they checked out the hole he might chose to give birth in. It only broke when the attention was turned onto him, personal questions once again about him with puppies. First Erzulie and now this.

No. His gaze fell to the wayside, still with that glare but at least it wasn't focused solely on Cupid for now. I listen. This would be his fourth breeding season now, he had learned a few things through word of mouth or watching mothers in general in his travels.

How much of all he heard and remembered was true was a mistery, but it wasn't like he had any practice to judge for himself.