Tuktu Hinterlands Oh heart doth broken

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The gentle manipulation she used with Primrose came to her with deft ease; Primrose was a child with a heart and conscience still supple as a sapling- and she could use that to make sure that she raised him infused with beliefs and sentiments that she upheld on her own. He was very much his own wolf, of course, but she was aware that she could have an impact on her children, and sway their feelings and beliefs in a direction that she found favourable. So it pleased her greatly when perhaps her most pliable child thus far settled right into the niche she carved out for him. He made her proud.

She was convinced, then, that he as potentially over this little infatuation with the Kingslend wolves, and she had them to thank for curing her son of his ridiculous curiosity. The fact that they'd done most of the work for her pleased her- though she did not take kindly to the fact that they had dared touch a hair on her child's body. This would be something she would discuss with Phox and Towhee- and just as she had promised her son, she would find some way to make sure that the Kingslend wolves would no longer be a problem for any of them.

“That's my good boy,” She crooned. How truly lovely it was, having a son who actually took her advice. “Now. Let's go get you something to eat, you've had such a long day already,” She said, and led her son off to go and find a treat for him- something special, to reward him for being such a good son.