"I still need to apologize to Lilya for being so... so me," he told the raven with a small smile.
"Regardless of if she'd minded or not, it still wasn't kind to take advantage of a lady who's so overwhelmed with heat that she can't think straight. Could've resulted in some pups she would have rather had with someone else and ruined her life." His tail swept across the ground and he laughed a bit.
"It's a testament to Lachesis' character that he didn't rip my nose from my face on sight. He must be quite the kind wolf, because he clearly liked Lilya."
He chuckled when she defended Lorcan, and nodded his head.
"I'm going to give them all time. They'll definitely need time to get used to me, after all." A grin split his features and he shrugged one shoulder.
"If there's anything I'm known for, it's being persistent. I'm hoping that they'll all eventually just see I'm not going away and will kind of just tolerate my being here, y'know? It seems to be working with you," he pointed out, tipping his head and offering her a smile.
She went on to explain that she might get to explain to the man she'd bred with that he'd impregnated her, and Ayti wrinkled his nose in a smirk.
"Right. And if he's a dick about it, then just let me know and I'll beat 'im up for you." He winked at the end of his sentence, showing that he was halfway joking. He wasn't much of a fighter, after all, so he didn't know how much help he could be in that kind of situation.
Lachesis was brought back up, and Inna's mother, and Aytigin shook his head.
"There's no way you went too far. I haven't had the best experiences with parents - or with older figures in my life..." which was an understatement because his father abandoned him, his mother abused him, and any older female figures he'd been around had eventually wanted his services more than his actual presence, -
"...but I know that your mother and Lachesis would not abandon you. Why would they have let you back into the pack if they were just going to let you and your children go without food and shelter?" He tried the logic card, hoping she'd see some sense in it.
"Honesty can be a blessing or a curse," Aytigin remarked with a short sigh through his nose.
"People say they want the truth, but then get angry at you for telling the truth." Not all of his personality was his true self, but he wasn't quite sure how to express himself the right way. His overconfident, cocky, IDGAF persona guised a scarred, caring, loyal wolf within. He wasn't willing to face that one just yet. But bits and pieces of it were starting to slip out in this conversation - what was this girl
doing to him?
"I'll do my best for you, Inna. I'm not perfect, but I will definitely try to be as close as possible for you." It was a heavy promise for having just met her, but Aytigin had hardly met anyone that he felt this connected to, or had accepted him entirely. He'd move a mountain for her, if she asked.
Thinking of the gypsies brought back a plethora of good and bad emotions. He could recall the faces of his old friends by
memoriter, their scents engraved into his senses. He missed them deeply, and smiled when Inna talked about what a good way to live it was.
"It definitely suited me," he remarked with a grin, his tail wagging slowly behind him. Then she asked why he had had to leave them, and the wagging stopped abruptly. He remembered that bastard, as well - too vividly. He was shaking his head before he could decide whether he wanted to share or not. Instead, he took a deep breath and set his tail waving again, giving her a smile.
"Destiny called me to you," he said suavely, bending his head down to tap his nose to her cheek. He pulled away with a grin.
"I'd rather talk about you, though. Tell me something else, please?" It was a question rather than a demand - he truly did not want to approach the topic of his father so early on in their relationship.
Maybe later.
She showed him the den and he narrowed his eyes before nodding in approval.
"If I can fit, anyone can, so someone as small as you is bound to be nice and comfy in there," he told her confidently, a smile tugging on his lips.
"But really, the question should be what you think of it. Do you think you'll be comfortable here?"
Sorry, long wait and long post <3