Deepwood Weald My life is like a Maury episode

Neither woman seemed to notice him at first. Talisman’s head continued swiveling between the two of them, taking in Kusuma’s kill and her defensive posture, relenting now, and the soft way Moonshadow looked at him eventually. His ears drew back and he moved a bit hesitantly as he bent to set the rabbit on the ground.

I, um… he tried, glancing at the half-eaten meal in front of Kusuma. I was bringing this for you. But maybe… His arctic blue eyes cut to Moonshadow. Do you want it? he offered, using a small red paw to nudge the rabbit in her general direction. I thought you were living in the woods east of the glen, he added. What’re you doing here?

Even as he anticipated Moonshadow’s response, he glanced at Kusuma. He hoped she would continue feeding herself. Was her belly rounder than the last time he’d seen her? Was Moonshadow’s? Talisman’s eyes kept ping ponging between the two women, wondering if they were both carrying his children and what each of them might do if they found out he’d slept with the other…