Takes place 2/6 mid-afternoon, broken clouds.
Nash was getting a little nervous.
It had been a couple days since he and Aquene had talked, and now it was time to approach Al and ask him the big question. The guardian didn't think their leader and friend would turn them down, but one never knew; Al had stepped down as leader for so long, maybe having a litter not sired by him would be too much of a challenge to his authority, even if that wasn't the intent? Maybe due to his history with Aquene he wouldn't accept her having another child by someone else, even if he was supportive of their relationship?
He had to take a deep breath and lean slightly into his mate's side, offering her a smile before heading toward the lakeshore where he thought they were most likely to find Al. "You ready?" he asked Aquene softly.