Say It Ain't So

For once, Rob had kept his mouth shut, and he was glad he'd done so. Osprey was not the type of she-wolf to swoon over words of endearment; she was too smart for that.

His tailed waved quickly when she mentioned the game. He was still a boy somewhere in his heart, innocent in many ways since he never truly had parents to guide him in the world. A piece of him would always love things like this. "Sounds good to me. Who goes first?" He smiled, enjoying himself in the moment and feeling like he had nothing to worry about for once.