Be careful. Yes, he had thought of that. He was certain that there would be someone within Yfir who wouldn’t approve of the relationship he had with the young female. Well... Screw them! The boy would snuggle closer to Mystic, looking at her with soft sea green eyes. His ears would lower some, and he spoke gently. “Only if you promise not to worry about me either.” His gaze would shift skyward, his mind deep in thought.
“Mystic... I promise you I’ll be safe.” He would add. “But I also need to do what is best for my pack.” He would grin, looking over at her. “I get the best of both worlds!”
