I Am Prepared Now For Myself

While Viper’s feelings for Jupiter weren’t romantic, the lack of context lead Abby to assume the opposite, not that she’d bring up the woman’s questionable taste. ”I don’t really... know? I don’t know him.”She admitted. She’d only ever seen the brightly coloured raidsman from afar, and he wasn’t someone she really wanted to talk to. The prisoner’s fixation with him was both baffling to her and quite sad. She just wanted to see him, and she ended up thrown into a ditch. Even now his opinion of her was a priority. Abby doubted that he was worth the beating Viper had certainly gotten, but she wouldn’t pry anymore than she was doing already. “I think it’d help a bit.”

Alright, back to the matter at hand. Maybe Abby wasn’t the best person to be talking about sex, it wasn’t as if she had much experience with the subject matter, but there didn’t seem to be anyone else offering to teach. ”So uh... Most wolves are born one of two different ways.” She began, taking her time and pausing frequently. She wanted to word this as best she could, no matter the blush it brought to her face. ”We label these two as male and female, or man and woman. There’s uh... physical differences as well as mental. They have... uh... different bits. Near the rump. They’re built to, erm, connect. When you connect the two, that’s sex. It’s a means of reproduction traditionally, making babies. But because it feels pretty good it’s also done for recreation. Sex doesn’t necessarily have to be between a man and a woman though.” She fell silent, satisfied with her summary, now thoroughly flustered and uncomfortable. She’d let the woman ask any of the questions she had.