Neverwinter Forest against warmth embrace

Mal went on to explain a lot, and some of it flew right over his head, but the general idea there made sense. And so when Mal asked if it did, Caerus nodded. He perked up, head tilting, playful smile meeting his face. so if... if i wunna be a girl, can i?? He questioned. As for his father being under that type of classification- Caerus would never think to call him by the wrong terms. He was raised by him, respected him, loved him- and already saw him as his primary representation of a man, whether or not the other wolves thought he was something else. an- an my udder qwes-ton? whaddabout dat, da'?