Afraid to know

“I can take a look at the fireplace sometime, see if I can make it safer for you to dry your herbs.” he said, brow furrowed with concern. He was glad she’d had the forethought and planning to put the bucket there in the first place. He couldn’t imagine the devastation if her home went up in flames. Or worse, if she had gotten hurt.

“No, thank you” he said as she offered him food. He was far too nervous to eat. Too much juggling around in his thoughts. He did pat the little raccoon's head as he settled himself against the winged wolf.

As Halo settled across from him, he knew it was time to start speaking. That knowledge didn’t make it any easier. “If two wolves wanted a child, and they were male, is there any way to… do so. Biologically speaking.” he glanced down at his paws, then up at her through his lashes without ever actually lifting his eyes. His heart in his throat as he waited to see what she had to say.


"Mortis""Hika"