Soothing waters, soothing company

Bane lazily cracked an eye, they only eye he could rather, and dug his paw further in the mud. Tahlia was finally out of the den again, the only time for his mate leaving was when thirsty or to relieve herself. The elder lay with his pups during these moments so they stayed warm due to the lack of an assisting female. Wet nurses were definitely from a time past, around when humans once roamed until The Event happened. Not even he knew how the two legs vanished. It had been fairly rapid that was for sure. Some remnants were around the lands such as the Seracian barn or the ship wrecked along the coast.

The shallows in the riverside was a gentle whirlpool the way the bank curled in this particular spot, the current massaging his worn muscles. Tahlia coming up to him and standing on the edge of the riverbank, her snarky comment causing the old wolf to laugh at those memories. Funny times those were. "The life of a fisher is never easy when they're regarded as pretty by an interested male." Bane's gaze flicked down to the water then back up at his mate. He came out of the water and shook his fur out, giving Tahlia a nuzzle and a lick on the cheek. "Well, what do you want to do? Or talk about? I can hunt if you wish." Bane piped up curiously.