Stone Circle We're home!

The male turned to stride away, his tail flicking at his hocks as he expected his daughter and Kaito to follow. "Yes, but im sure they will visit frequently," he responded. It would mean the world for him to see his Ira's children. His grandchildren among the fields of Wapun, their tiny bodies leaping through the grass as they excitedly asked questions about the buffalo and stones.

He longed for it.

Perhaps it was because Valette and him weren't having children of their own. She had not addressed it yet, but the man could tell by the lack of scent, lack of swelling in her sides. Nothing was there. It pained him to see that reality, to be slapped in the face with the fact that perhaps his body was too old to give life. He flicked his ear as Arlette asked, and with a clearing of his throat, he shook his head. "I'm afraid not, dear... but it is alright. It just means I have more time to spend with you!"

He added on a chuckle just for good measure, not wanting Arlette to know of his sorrow.