Duskfire Glacier Who does your honor sleep with at night

Welcome to wrap it up in any way you'd like

"Tzila, maybe you've met her. Dark furred woman." He muttered. A tinge of regret only then seeping into his heart, second thoughts about spilling private details arose in his mind but not wanting to be burdened with them, Rye pushed each to the back. Once the female revealed her answer, the worry turned into relief and fetched a thankful smile for the male to sport. "I'm sure they will be of no issue," He promised. "And of course, don't worry, I'll stick by your side." Another promise given. 
Was it too late to give his name? Due to their embrace, it oddly felt like they already knew each other for sometime but Rye would offer his name anyways. "Oh and I'm Rye, I live that way, so if you need something you know where to find me." His muzzle pointed towards his home, a quaint nook tucked away beside a large pine tree.