Redhawk Caldera moonpearl

well yeah, kivaluk says with a shrug. they're my in-laws. you're their daughter. i think i might always be a little intimidated. he couldn't really rationalize it, other than he could only hope that he lived up to the idea they had of a husband for their daughter.

he grins down at her, peppering where ever he could reach with kisses as she nips at him and tugs at his fur.

i think i wanna be your parents when i grow up, he grins wider, sincerity in his tone. surrounded by children and grandchildren and greatgrandchildren. at least, this was how he saw their relationship.