Dragoncrest Cliffs You Silly Git

Sobo spoke from his own experience of having had a father, something Chacal had never known. Her mothers had more than sufficed as parents, and she couldn’t really grasp the concept of ever having needed a male role model in her life. Perhaps she would be a different wolf if she’d had one- but in Sobo’s case, it seemed to have only caused him strife. 

She, still smitten with Ashlar, had her perspective rattled. Perhaps Sobo was right, to counsel her against involving the father. He might have been best had he simply had Erzulie and Rosalyn as parents, as Chacal had. She had never wanted for more…But her children, if she conceived, would be raised primarily by her, so she was torn. If she’d had a partner, it might be different. But with having so many beloved family members so close, to take up that role…Perhaps Sobo was right. 

She would have to think on it, but she could not doubt the sagacity of his words. ”I appreciate your insight, brot’er,” She chimed warmly. There was no “but,” to follow. There was no reason to doubt the validity of words that came from the heart, as Sobo’s had. She moved closer and pressed her temple against his shoulder, appreciatively.
 ”I am lucky to ‘ave you. 
An’ my children will be, too. 
I be countin’ on you,
 bot’ to be a fun uncle, an’ to give dem advice like dis, too.”