its a bitter world and id rather dream

"Ahh, a second home." Iolaire grinned, staring down at the man who possessed her heart. "Moving up in the world." She joked, but she was also serious. She'd started out with nothing. A pup on the run. Now here she was, happy, a wolf of high standing with family all around and Roan beside her. Well... beneath her, currently. "I wouldn't mind a place where we can go to ensure our privacy." Two-toned eyes flashed mischievously. They'd just finished and she was already willing to go again. She couldn't get enough of him.

Those thoughts simmered down as talk shifted to the hunt. He would take her mother and brother with him. That was a relief. He then asked if she would show him Dapples grave. Wrapping her forelegs around him as much as she could, Io pulled Roan close. "Of course I will. We can take flowers for her. Or we can build her a shrine. She won't be forgotten." Io was crafty. Whatever Roan wanted to do for his sister, she would make it happen.