Broken Antler Fen That's just is

Charles wasn't easily impressed, but he was kinda impressed by the fact that he and this apparent total stranger shared some similar features that he had never seen on anyone else. Cool, he couldn't help but remark. Charles did not know anything about biology, honestly, other than that males and females sometimes got together and did sex (whatever that even was), so he had no idea that his coyote features came from somewhere down in his family tree.

Hence, the question surprised him. My mother? He tried his hardest to forget about her, really, and he didn't like when he was confronted with the fact that yes, she still existed. No. She's pretty normal. Even the shade of her fur was different than his, though his brother was coloured somewhat similarly, sort of like a blend between Charles and mother. Why? What does that matter? Charles sounded like he thought it was a pretty dumb question.