Blacktail Deer Plateau Some turn to dust or to gold

"That is very good to hear!" Dante's tail waved happily. He could only be content if his wolves were content, and he finally felt as though they were moving to a place where they could be. A sort of tranquil, happy aura of expectation had settled over the lands as opposed to the heavy awkwardness that had been present so short a time ago. It was a welcome change, and he wondered what had brought it about. Likely the simple passing of time had something to do with it.

There was something he was curious about, but he wasn't quite sure how to put it. So he settled for a more general question. "You two have any plans?" He didn't know if Kesuk or Koda had any interest in children, or if they planned to settle down here or eventually move on. Of course he hoped they would stay, but he did not know if there would be a place for their children here. Perhaps, but Blue Willow and Lasher would always have precedence if they wished for more, and though Dante had no plans for any in the near future, a lot could change.