Redsand Canyon Shuffle, shuffle Jab

Reyson didn't really know how many women thought, or even that much about restrictive roles. His pack had done what they had and it had worked out. For some more than others. I will have to meet this Mahler. He sounds like someone I'd like to meet. Reyson swished his tail once and then twice.

You're welcome. He froze at her words, and didn't quite know what to say. He didn't like to share those parts with people. He would allow her to fix the physical parts if need be, but he wasn't sure about the mental ones. Thank you Mrs. Aquene. That means a lot. He chuffed quietly. I know someone that would of liked you. I'm glad to have met you.

That's all he said on the subject.