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val would take that compliment. it was not every day he received one, and even if he wasn't the best elwood, he was the best elwood he could be. val had learned that counted for something.

it wasn't easy being prompted to explain something like two mothers to a stranger, least of all one several months younger. he shifted. had dwin's parents told her much at all about this, was he out of place...? and worse, would it be inappropriate for him to even have this kind of discussion?

i think it works the same way having a mom and a dad work. val articulated vaguely, dancing uncomfortably around the subject he knew he should just deliver with panache. i guess when two wolves love each other... scratch that, dwin deserved better. well, i think a man has to be involved for the children to happen. but that doesn't mean the two wolves don't love one another less. fun fact -- he paused with a grin and a sway of his tail. when i was your age, i was chased off by a bear. i met this girl who was also the same age, her name was alyx. i never knew until then that a wolf didn't have two moms -- and i guess she didn't know until she met me that a wolf could not have a daddy.

he couldn't address whether or not the stranger dwin spoke of was a credible source. as much as he liked the idea of parsley rows, crab burrows, and children springing from the sand, he knew it would do dwin no kindness to lie. if a woman wants children, there is something a man has to put inside of her. there is no parsley patch, though i like that idea better. and -- dwin, don't ask me what it is like. i would not know. you and i have the same level of formal education here.


as far as what it was like to experience body dysmorphia, val couldn't comment -- but for some reason, he did snicker at the image of a crab in a wolf's body. that would be very scary, regardless of what gender it chose to be.