Noctisardor Bypass Miserablism

Keartok let her take the lead, as he so often did. The soft sound of feet on the ground coupled with the light breeze and birds chirping made for a pleasant-enough day. Arbiter mentioned that she wasn't having the most fun, but the Tartok wolf hardly knew what "fun" looked like. The most fun he'd experienced was the thrill of the hunt, a good meal, and a solid nap. Then again, those things were less fun in the traditional sense and more things he needed to do in order to survive.

Do you consider the child-rearing part fun? he asked, tilting his head slightly to one side. Sure, he had helped raise his younger siblings, but he imagined that would be different than raising children of his own. Would they look up to him more than his younger siblings had?