Sun Mote Copse Castia

Fennec’s benign kindness made Njord realize that he didn’t know her well at all, and so the man’s blue gaze studied her face in an intense way that took advantage of her lack of sight. Unexpectedly, it was refreshing to not limit one’s glances for the sake of politeness. It spurred Njord to think of Towhee and her daughter, Towhee Jr. On account of Meerkat’s insistence, he had [sort of] learned ptero to become more inclusive. Did Fennec wish anything from society as well? He had met a wolf or two with vision impairment… but Njord couldn’t recall knowing another wolf who had been born blind like Fennec.

Maybe he would share his mind with @Meerkat later.

“Och, verrae,” he agreed. “Ah’ll never nae love bein’ a Da,” he affirmed. “Shant be long now… a few weeks, maybe,” he mused with a gruff voice.

“Are ye prepared tae be an Autie again?” he asked. “Our wee ones were kickin’ at Meerkats belly somethin’ fierce. These one’s might be more rascally than the last!”