Bearclaw Valley But don’t you know that only fools are satisfied

he smiles in long thought, and slowly settles himself upon his haunches, ears twitching as he listens attentively to what the regina has to say.
looking to her rounded belly briefly, thinking of what was to come. two litters of puppies—if the gods favored them. the pack would have much on their hands, especially the parents to be, but what he had grown fond of was the familial nature of bearclaw.
you'll both handle it well, he comments. he knew ameline would for sure—it was not her first litter. as for towhee, it was her first and she was young, but the woman was fierce still. strong, and she would be strong through it all. there was no storm she couldn't weather, her husband didn't think. but i'll ask around. he offers.
we'll find someone, i'm sure.