A little gift from me to you

Not spending the night with his wife was uncomfortable to say the least, he wasn’t particularly excited about Iolaire’s plan but he wasn’t going to argue with her. If she had a plan he would follow whatever instruction she gave him. No matter how much he missed her at his side. Sleep was rough, and he was eager to get to their meeting place the day after. He hadn’t wanted to appear too early, in case she was working up until the moment they met. When forest green eyes fell upon her elegant form a grin spread over his maw. He only had eyes for her, and for a long moment didn’t see the cub beside her.

Roan approached swiftly, only catching sight of the young animal as he closed the distance to give her a reunion kiss. He paused mid fish lips, eyes widening as he realized it was a very young wolverine. ”What is this?” He questioned her lightly, ears perked and head tilting lightly in curiosity. She wasn’t injured, so how on earth had she gotten hold of a baby wolverine?