It certainly was rather unfair for Dutiron to fault every male for the mistake that Cherokee had made, even more unfair if Frith was going to be the only one to suffer from the other man's failures. Gitan after all hadn't received any harsh reaction from her father. She wouldn't make those comments out right but the thoughts had certainly been implied and Dutiron was realising the error of his ways now it seemed. The talk of a wedding on the table.
Frith would leave the decision up to her however, only remaking that it was an option. It certainly would make it easier to inform the pack of their decision to become mates, an excuse for a celebration rather than the suffering they'd faced as of late. "I think I'd like one." She responded gaze lingering on her mate for a moment longer before looking to her parents to confirm to them as well.
