Whitefish River A Ton of Lashin' for Ashton

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he could sense ashton's empathy, radiating hotly from the boy's green eyes, but he did not address the emotion. rather, he listened to the informative chatter that reached his ears, hmming in a polite sort of way once the medic had finished.

this was the youth who would be helping aid fox in childbirth, if the fireflame allowed such a thing, and taltos did not think that she would. yet, on a whim, he tilted his head and asked, are you versed with the delivery of children?