Thunder Dome blood is thicker than mud

It's... me, Many words wanted to spill from his tongue. What he was doing there. Congratulations on becoming a father, a sly chuckle at sharing his woman, but that would never do. Men didn't share, typically. A plea to not harm the wolverine that had begun to make her home within his borders. She'd sworn she wouldn't harm his litter, but perhaps he needed to focus on calming his heartbeat first.

I come alone.