Broken Antler Fen half of my heart

The question seemed to trigger something in Maia. Tambourine smiled through her side tangent, figuring she was mostly talking to herself. But then she redirected the question back at him. He wasn't expecting it and paused, pondering. No, he had never before lived in any one place, much less spent any time at a rendezvous site.

"I can't say that I'm an expert, no, but what I lack in experience, I make up with enthusiasm," came Tambourine's reply. "So, we need a space that's good for official pack meetings and story times, by the sound of it. But what about pups? I'll admit I've never raised a litter conventionally but I thought it was typical to bring them up at a rendezvous site once they reach a certain age. So should I find a three-in-one, do you think, or..."

His pale eyes sparkled as they drifted between man and wife. It was their children he had in mind when he asked, so of course he wanted to consult with them. Perhaps they'd prefer a space dedicated to their kids, then another for official pack gatherings. That kind of made the most sense to him but, again, it was up to them. As soon as they gave him some criteria, he was on it.

Would you two care to fade this? Thank you for a lovely time.