Blackbeak Bluff prayer circle

she may have been wise but she was sly too!

he felt hot under her words and observations. had he a collar, he would have sought to shift it to alleviate the steam of his own flush. how bold these wolves were, he had nearly forgot such a thing. heda's outburst could be nothing compared to the...insinuations here!

i-i don't have a wife, mireille! he informed her with a strained embarrassed voice but lips still smiling. he could tell she had meant well, if the sea laughter was any sort of sign. and the others are, well...perhaps around your age?

this he guessed loosely.

he suddenly felt like an overburdened father.

teenagers.