Blacktail Deer Plateau Life sure can try to put love through it

His frown deepened at Rosalyn's response. Of course Raleska wouldn't be okay on her own, he would be a fool to believe otherwise - but a fool's dream is what he hoped for regardless. For her to get what she wanted, either an outsider's genetics to feed Rusalka's numbers, or safety from any perverts looking to impose themselves onto a young female fresh into her first heat. No offense taken. Frankly, Rosencrantz didn't trust anyone in general anymore without a reason to. 

It was hard to trust - and more so if one was a female who would be burdened with a man's seed in an unwanted coupling. Females have good reason for it. He couldn't even imagine what Rosalyn could have been through - she was not young, the scars on her face were proof enough of some kind of history. He was the last who would judge her perception on his kind. 

Or Erzulie... both. Both of you could beat each man here into a pulp even if we tried.