Wheeling Gull Isle teik

He immediately knew which boy she meant, though Caracal could’ve argued he wasn’t one. Their sons were boys. He was a young man, at least a year of age. But he had no desire to refute his wife, in this or any other matter. With that said, he made a thoughtful face as he considered the decision he’d momentarily thought best.

If you want to give him a chance, then I’ll back you. I just—he’s really immature. I don’t say that to be mean, I’m just stating facts. He might be a handful to teach and we already have our hands full. But, Caracal said, squatting on his haunches and raising both forepaws, again, we’ll do whatever you decide, wifey. And I’m sorry for swearing in front of Kai, for the record. I put two seashells in the swear jar when I got back.

Thank-ie! :)