Walking home after their talk with Deathbelle was surreal. They had barted the lives of their children for their happiness right now. He wasn’t certain what to think of that, and if he should regret it. He couldn’t quite bring himself to, knowing he liked the idea of raising his children with hers. His uncertainly lay in the ranking differences, and how his children may be treated as they grew.
Perhaps in time, once wounds healed, and him and Deathbelles friendship was close once more (he dearly, dearly hoped for this) they would raise their children together with love, and his fears would be for nought.
His thoughts heavily on the future, he walked beside Zee in relative silence away from Deathbelles den. Together, they were heading home they reached the den adn he paused, catching the scent of Luce, and remembering how he had been kicked from his den. “Luce, do you have a moment? We need to come to a new arrangement between, you, myself, and my Wife” There. That should let off a few bombs.
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