Flawed was stunned to learn he was going to be a father. He hadn't expected such a thing to happen ever and yet here he was. It was a surprising, nerve wracking thing he was discovering.How did one do this father thing? How would he handle helping Wooded Plateau? Whatever kids she had... it was a lot to take in, and to comprehend, and he found himself full of nervous worry. More than he usually had at that. Even the fox bun who was his constant companion offered no comfort, no relief from his growing fear and worries.
The buck found himself on a long walk that day, trying to clear his mind a little, to let go of the worry and the doubts he had, and to get himself to believe he'd be a good father. It was a long, tedious process with few results at this point.
Giveforward walked, steps careful. She knew the kin was around here somewhere. Nothing ever felt the way need did, hot and soaring like a songbird's wings tickling at her nerves. And still, she couldn't seem to pin point the direction to go. They were close, so she stood. Fate would see them to her.