Blacktail Deer Plateau I was young once and battle born

Sun Spark regaled him with a tradition of blood, brotherhood and homo-eroticism. Peregrine listened curiously. Lasher could've fallen right out of an epic poem but the Alpha male himself was not so classical in his ways. He didn't share any sort of baptismal bond with his lover. Honestly, he couldn't say what drew him to Lasher. He was handsome, selfless, mysterious and many other things which had made Peregrine fall in love with him. He also sucked a good dick but Peregrine wasn't about to mention this to the old man.

"I don't know why but the last person I'd expect to accept my lifestyle would be an older wolf." He shrugged. Why should that be, anyway? It wasn't as if they were humans, who divided themselves into conservatives and liberals, with the older generations tending toward the former. "It's good to know you don't find it that strange. You don't seem questioning or judgmental at all." He paused. "Your daughter takes after you in that way, you know."