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Dante was relieved that Lasher did not find the question odd. For one approaching three years of age, to have never experienced something like that was not usual, at least he did not think so. It seemed most had paired off at least once by this age, but he had spent so much time traveling in solitude that the opportunity had never come up. True, he had met up and gone a ways with Helena, but the fem had been merely a friend and had seemingly vanished on the wind.

Listening to Lasher speak of it, though, it sounded a beautiful thing. Beauty was something he could appreciate in many individuals. But Dante perceived at least on some level that, in his case, beauty wasn't really a factor. After all, he had met many he would term as physically attractive, yet none had held any further charm for him.

Thinking of Peregrine as gentle and loving was an interesting thing... it was not a side that the Alpha showed to many beside Lasher it seemed. "It sounds like an experience." He truly hoped that their relationship was not affected by Fox and Lasher's conflict.