Redhawk Caldera Azurite

"Reminds me of a saying that "anyone can become a father, but very few get called a dad"," Wraen remarked, feeling glad that this kind of drama was not part of her life and noting that there was some practical value in sticking with only one mate at a time. Or none at all for that matter. Things with Arcturus had not moved forward much and at least on her side of the pond nothing had changed. She still viewed him as a good friend, but not a lover. And Towhee's advice to part their ways seemed more valid by the day. Sure, she would miss him, but it did not sit with her well that he was so hung upon the idea that she was the One despite everything and thus he simply let his life, his best years go by. Too bad Moonspear had ended the way they had, she did not have the heart of kicking someone, while they were still lying down.

"We did not talk much and I have not met him since either. I hope that, wherever he is, he is content and happy," she added for the lack of anything better to say. She had not known him too well after all. "How did that meeting go? Was he all she expected him to be?" she asked.