Ouroboros Spine Carry it home

Oh bet its on lmao <3 (flips hat backwards tongue out)

Rodyn listend to her words the gently imagery it invoked. The first he had no problem with if he truly loved the femme of his choosing and for Rodyn it would be nothing less. He would have no problem crowing his love to the moon. He would want the moon to know of what he wanted and who he wanted, for she would be his heart space, his one. Though fathers could be wary and rough, especially when speaking of daughters. There was nothing quite like a daughter to her father.

He smiled at the next part. I have already planned to save skins for little ones in winter. I will endeavor to save more. I will need to find mink, and weasel, rabbit and fox. Though for fox i would need to ask for thanks for taking his life.

It would hurt a little deep inside to take the life of a fox, his cousin brother. He had shared space with many foxes. He already made a mental check to to take the next deer skin he felled. He would need a trip to the sea for the glass buried in sand, and small bones, and pretty rocks. He would trade his hunting for medicines of healers.

He dipped his muzzle and nodded his head hard. As she should. A femme gives up much for their men, their bodies for children, sometimes their souls to keep them safe. They should ask for the world and as males we should try and give it to them. Because they deserve it.

His father endeavored to show hos mother everyday how much he csred and he never left without telling her goodbye.

Her next question drew his gaze in surprise. Should i not already have a Ulaq before I entertain the idea of taking a femme as a wife? She would need a place of her own from the get go? No matter if she were young or had already bore sons.

He had already begun searching beneath thr trees for a place to make a home. Though for now he stayed outside. He would need come winter a dry hearth.

I ask that you teach me how to dry the meat you have shared with me? I would like to offer that as well when or if the time comes