There were very few wolves that he would have trusted implicitly to try to keep their word. Despite not knowing anything more about her than a name, Jet believed that Marigold was sincere. And now that his part had been addressed, Jethro felt very much out of place in the scene that was unfolding here between father, daughter, and father’s new partner.
And once Flair began to move off, signaling an intent to give the two some space, it seemed appropriate he do the same.
”Ya need anything, just ask. We’re around,” he would offer along with a dip of his muzzle to excuse himself and return to the tasks he’d been attending to previously.
--exit for Jet
Sex: Male