Moonspear you're not a romantic.

kukutux did not understand; the more desdemona spoke, the more confused she grew. "what is 'bastard?'" on the isle, there were no fatherless children. cubs belonged to their mothers, not to men, and any child could go from home to home and be fed. the clan knew each small wolf furthered their blood, and brought themselves together to protect each and every.

"if you were given the chance to be mother, would you take it?" the pale woman asked softly.