Blacktail Deer Plateau the longing of the dead

Dante returned the flashing smile, the thought lending much happiness. No matter where one went, it was relatively universal; children were a thing to be celebrated. "I do hope so, it is always nice to have more youthful energy around." He hadn't even thought about it... but he supposed that spring really wasn't that far away. Would any pairings occur before then that would result in pups? He didn't even know Peregrine's views on mating within the ranks of the pack. He assumed that it wasn't encouraged since it seemed a rare, nearly-nonexistant occurrence.

First, however, they would need to make it through winter, a season that Dante definitely was not fond of. "If only we could just skip the next few months altogether," he added wistfully. While his size kept him pretty well insulated the male was not fond of the cold one bit. At least this year he would not be spending the harsh months alone.