Sun Mote Copse Perfect Mayhem

Luckily Epic didn't know much about pregnancies, otherwise he might have asked if she wanted to eat a whole moose as dessert. Or maybe he had to find something odd and rare that she craved, like doodle-berries. Actually, it was a good thing that he was clueless about a) pregnancies in general and b) the fact that the Sovereign and maybe other females in the pack would be pregnant soon. It would be an interesting experience; to say the least.

His thoughts were shattered like a bullet being shot through glass as a voice brought him back to reality. "Oh, hey Wildfire!" Epic said, greeting her respectfully. "Statue? Eh, no maybe a scarecrow but I wouldn't want to chase away all the Firebirbs."

And, speaking of which, he had a question that lingered upon his mind ever since he was accepted. Now seemed like a good time to ask her. "What's the story of the Firebirds? And why is it called Firebirds?" The young male had very manly thoughts about it, he translated fire as something "hot" and a bird could also be a "chick/appealing lady". Oh yes, pack of the hot chicks! That was probably not the story behind its meaning. And those thoughts; of course he would keep those to himself.