Momma's Bad Side

The corners of Song's mouth pulled back in a gentle smile as Kirsi expressed pleasure in knowing his name. She didnt answer the question he asked like he thought she was about to either. They were not related, which came as a slight surprise. He realized he would have to stop admiring her so freely as well if she was Ignatius' woman. Song wasn't about that game, but he wouldn't deny her beauty.

If he interpreted her correctly they had a complicated past, which led him to believe they had originated from the same area. There was a lot more that she wasn't saying, but Song wasn't about to push it either. They'd just met, what business did he have with her past or love life.

"I'm glad you've found one another again," he offered with a nod of his head. He figured that was a safe enough place to take their conversation. "Do you like Fyri so far?" it was a young pack, barely fledged. They had a lot of growing to do yet and Song was glad to be there to help.