Blacktail Deer Plateau the dolls

he gave a low hum beneath his breath, neither agreeing nor disagreeing with the beta verbally. he pondered the other's words, and found them truthful, yet vague. surely dante had seen decisions made by fox that he disagreed with, even if lasher was not privy to such knowledge. for the epsilon had only her strife with the willow, and the hatred of her words toward him with which to contend.

"before peregrine announced that we would be a triad, i had offered to father a litter for blue willow. this was before atticus returned to us. i sought out peregrine to inform him of my offer, and he informed me that it was a decision he would discuss with fox." reasonable enough, though taltos would have rather that his panther pulled rank and ruled in the favour of one who had been so loyal as the willow. at any rate, such an offer was moot with atticus' faculties returned to him, but lasher pressed on nevertheless.

"fox sought me out to tell me she would only consider a union if we were courting, or mated, the willow and i. i did not offer this to her, only a seed which rightfully would put children in her womb. she has been long loyal to the plateau, and even stepped down to tend her love and to avoid strife with fox, who does not deserve the position. i was informed our children would be bastards, apparently worthless in fox's eyes no matter how they had been born, and when i pointed out that it was not solely her decision, she demanded a physical show of submission from me, as if we were savages without words. i gave her this of course, but i have not spoken with her since."

he gave a small laugh at his own verbosity. "i talk too much, but that is the apex of my dealing with her. she is rash and often cruel, and i do not relish what she will raise her children to be. already she drove junior and saena away with the tensions among us. i am sure tytonidae will follow, and even pura."