Redhawk Caldera god karen, you can't just ask people why they're white

Jaws listened as she confessed, his lack of expression not betraying the flicker of doubt she was causing to form in his mind. Doubt not about her, but about his own standing in the pack, for the situation she described was a little too similar to his and Dove's. It was becoming apparent that the pack was more 'reserved' in their opinions regarding sexual encounters, or at least it was easy for drama to brew over them, and Jaws was beginning to wonder if him and his heedless 'rooster' would be able to stay out of trouble.

"You had sex," he reiterated in more blunt, Jaws-esque terms. It almost bothered him that her and Dove were so uncomfortable talking about something that again, was normal and natural to him. That they felt they needed to tiptoe around and choose such delicate words. "I don't see the problem," he stated as he seated himself. If Elwood was not attached to Finley at the time, and it was a consensual thing, then indeed, Jaws did not see the problem and therefore could not even attempt to offer any sort of a 'fix'.