we'll be fine

Girls like it if a man is passionate he’d remember those words, he knew he would. He didn’t know what he wanted, or if his affection for Wren was that of two survivors, adrift in the world. But he’d know where to start, once he’d made up his mind.

Shaking off the thoughts for now, he followed after Wren. Knowing he’d have time to figure it out, and find himself again before leading anyone along (although a part of him was a little weary of missing his chance). She pointed out a section of the territory where she thought the dens could belong, and he obligingly sniffed about it. He agreed, it looked like a good place to build their community.

“I’ve already decided to throw my all into this.” he admitted quietly. “So why don’t you tell me what would support you the most?”


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