Wapun Meadow no gale can down this ship

ingram kept his approach slow. he might not remember much, but he knew many she-wolves had reason to be suspicious of male wolves, especially this time of the year. he kept his distance respectful, and his gaze on the flowers cadeau had been rifling through.

as he had initially expected, she was some sort of healer -- or at least, an aspiring one. she mentioned she had eaten many, possibly more than anyone alive would deem reasonable. at this bit of information his ears perked, and he recalled to mind stigmata's task of him.. a task he would take seriously regardless of his completion: the safety of his children was paramount, and ingram immediately thought of a question that he could not contain. "do you know of any plants puppies shouldn't eat? can you tell me?"

he realized cadeau might want an answer for his frankly absurd, and weirdly specific inquiry. "i'm.. i'm going to be a father soon." he could not help the proud grin that played his muzzle; it spilled like sunshine across his features, but soon evaporated as he thought of what plants might be poisonous to his brood, and how many he might need to learn to avoid.