Deepwood Weald My life is like a Maury episode

Talisman knew he should check in with Kusuma. He kept putting it off and he couldn’t really explain why. He wanted to help her look after their young, though he realized he didn’t necessarily want to deal with her, which was an absolutely awful realization. He felt like a complete heel for it, though he still didn’t visit her and it reached a point where it was painfully awkward.

Fearful that she might not let him see his children if he didn’t make this right, the coyote forced himself to track her down today. He didn’t want to show up empty-handed, so he pulled the fattest hare out of his small personal cache before trying to find her scent. He followed it across the craggy slopes until it led him across the borders.

Talis hesitated a little, then decided to keep pursuing her. It took hours for him to catch up to her in some distant forest, where he found she wasn’t alone. Despite his misgivings about Kusuma, his fur prickled as he closed the distance between them. Only as he protectively stepped in front of her did he realize he knew this she-wolf.

His pale eyes shifted between his two baby mamas, the dead rabbit doing an awkward little dance in his mouth.