The Boys

The Warlord coughing, choking on his sip of alcohol, and smacked a paw to his chest as he wheezed and laughed. “Azure! You romantic” he gasped out when he could breathe again. He set down the bottle, and cleared his throat before trying to speak again. “That’s brilliant? How did she take it? Your mother would have kicked me out of the den for a week if I did that” he said, sounded rather chuffed and amused both.

If he thought he could have gotten away with it, he would have made a very similar gift in his youth to his Wife. But alas, he came to understand Zee before he could have had the chance. More's the pity, he supposed. He could lie vicariously through his son, and he looked across at the green tinged wolf with curiosity. How had Hana taken it?


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