Blacktail Deer Plateau Not your son, Not your friend

this might screw a bit with his timeline but oh well! :D yolo

The large, grey leader nodded when Valtýr confirmed what he had said, and gladly he displayed that he was open to the idea. "Good." But the who was a good question.

Blue and Lasher could, but they would soon be busy with their own brood. He could latch on with them, but he would need to make sure they would not be overtaxed. Any of the others he was sure would step up if he asked, but none had really shown a predilection for pups. Amelie had been the only one, and she was sadly gone. Heck, he wouldn't be opposed to watching over him either. The kid was cute.

"Who would you like?" He merely asked, allowing him to choose his own fate. Perhaps there was someone here he'd grown close to.