Ask the BellHunters

Hello, I'm Dawn Hunter-Bellwether...er, formerly Dawn Bellwether if you didn't recognize the added surname. And before you ask, yes 'that' Dawn Bellwether. Ex-Assistant Mayor, Ex-Mayor, Ex-Criminal Mastermind (Reformed thank you very much), City Savior, Controversial Author, and Predator/Prey relationship advocate. I'm also, as you probably guess by the hyphenated last name, married, and happily so to my mate Vernon Hunter, a gray wolf. I'm also a mother to three wonderful pups, something I never thought I'd ever have the chance to be! But, lamb sakes, I've gushed enough about myself here without explaining exactly what this blog is for. You see, after the release of my book “Predator Seeking Prey”, our little family started to get a lot of public attention again, and with it came a lot of question from curious mammals and other pred/prey couples from all over Animalia. My best friend and mate Vernon thought it would be a good idea to deal with these questions directly by opening a sort of blog/forum and taking those questions about our lives directly. Since then, I'd like to say our little blog has been quite successful, with even members of our family and friend circle pitching in and taking a few questions as well. So with all that said., please feel free to Ask Away!


Oh, and also, feel free to check our old location for previous asks until we can get a better archive system in place!


The original Ask Dawn And Vern Tumblr! This blog is a continuation/reboot of the "AskDawnAndVern" tumblr, as I am permanently locked out of the Tumblr at present.

https://askdawnandvern.tumblr.com/


(Blog Author Note: This blog is based on the fanfiction “The Rehabilitation of Dawn Bellwether” as well as it's pseudo-sequel “A Lamb Among Wolves”. If you haven't read them, it'll probably help you better understand what's going on here if you do. I'll link both stories below. Oh Also, I'm open to questions as well. Simply direct “Author” emails to “WastedTime” when composing them. And before I forget, I have a Patreon! Five dollars gets you access to in progress fics, Ask priority, and art previews of both SFW and NSFW art. Of course, even a dollar would help. Seriously, it's how I keep projects like this alive.


The Rehabilitation of Dawn Bellwether:

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11999389/1/The-Rehabilitation-of-Dawn-Bellwether

A Lamb Among Wolves:

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12364172/1/A-Lamb-Among-Wolves


Wasted Time's Patreon:
https://www.patreon.com/wastedtimeee


Tuesday, October 8, 2024

October Blues

 As always, I want to thank all of my backers, who make everything I do possible. From my Acoylotes to my Parishioners, to my Donors, to my Substars and BuymeaCoffee folks. All of you. Thank you so much.

PARISHIONERS

Vulpinator/Toonophile

Amancalleddominik

BovineMage

Dr.Portal 455

Ver min

FluffyWolf117

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DuskyLycanroc

C. Archive

KarakuriCentral

Unformed

JustCallMeFaux

Sypher597

Warwolf416

Zaire Dann


DONATORS

Mariusz Lewandowski

EkhonACT9

Martin Nilsson


Let's start by talking about merch and commissions. Oh yes, it's that time...I've got a lot to discuss in that department.


Firstly, I've got a merch website now. It's a fairly basic setup, and I'm still 'stocking' items. But at the very least it will act as a backup for my Etsy store, as well as having my content that's 'too hot' for Etsy hosted and sold there. So check up on it from time to time for exclusives. I'll link it here.

https://wastedtimemerchshop.company.site/


Secondly, let's talk physical merch. After a long wait, I've finally got some keychains to offer you. This is the first batch of tentative keychains, and I've only got a small stock as I'm not expecting them to fly off the shelves. But you're welcome to prove me wrong. So feel free to check out my "Secretary Ewe Keychain" listing linked below. These won't be listed on my website in order to avoid selling more stock than I have between both retailers.

https://www.etsy.com/listing/1806370423/


My plan for keychains in the immediate future is to drop a limited run of some Logo keychains before the year is out, as well as have some tentative sketches for future keychains to hopefully release at the start of the year. The reason for the logo keychain was due to a request from Patreons, but again it's not an item I expect to fly off the shelves. That said, I'm open to suggestions for Keychain ideas. I'm keeping them SFW, but they can border on risque. Mostly keeping it to either heads or bust up shots considering the size of the acrylic charms. But perhaps under certain circumstances, we can do a full-body one. More than likely though I want to save that for standees. But by all means, feel free to make some suggestions.


Lastly, stickers. So far I've been keeping up with my planned release schedule despite my feeling lousy on multiple fronts. I'm 2/3rds of the way done with my Reptile Girls sheet, and I'm 1/2 of the way done with my office cuties releases. I also want to snake in my Mismagius girl as a stand-alone sticker release for Halloween, but I refuse to get ahead of myself. Either way, after that I'll be taking a break until the Christmas run-up in terms of merch.


Also, commissions are still open guys! I've only got one in the works, and another client on standby, so consider picking up a comm! I made the first half of my commission's sale sheet my featured art on Furaffinity, but I'll probably do a takedown and repost soon for those who don't see this.


Okay, so now for an outline of work ahead. Aside from the stickers I'm currently working on a full-color pin-up. This isn't counting a full-color species swap pic of Dawn and Vern that's live on Patreon and Substar, and will be released publically eventually. Furthermore, I'm aiming to return to some long-term projects that have been floating in limbo for a while. One I've got my eye on in an effort to pick up the pace in comic production is a clean, colorized version of the 'Ellie's Dream' comic I did in 2021.

Turning to fics, I've got a chapter of The Family Vulpes fully written and waiting in the edition bay, and I intend to start the next chapter...ideally this week, fingers crossed. That said I'll have to poke my editor to get started again, as I've already done a payment sketch well above the usual bar. Again, you see that publically in due time.


The last thing related to work is my art studies, which admittedly I've fallen behind on. I need to pick it back up before I start losing progress in my 'daily practice' routines. But it's kinda rough balancing all of this stuff as well as the time of year it is now, so I've been forced to adapt to the best of my ability, which means daily exercise is often not an option.


Okay, now for life stuff that poses a risk of disrupting workflow. I've got my own health issues still, obviously, and my Mom has hers. Naturally, since I'm her caretaker that means her health issues are just more work for me, not that I necessarily mind. The real issue is her stubbornness when it comes to her self-care responsibilities. But there's only so much I can plead or argue when she's technically mentally fit enough to refuse medical care, as well as doctors and ER visits. Needless to say, it doesn't make anything less stressful for me. To top it all off we can't even really discuss these things without getting into an argument, and thus I have very little outlet to vent my frustration. Thankfully I do have some close, personal friends to confide in which helps a lot. I won't name-drop here, but you guys know who you are.


I'm prepping some stuff on the side to try and deal with/mitigate that stress, but even so, it makes the holiday season all the more glum and stressful. I used to look forward to Halloween and Christmas, but now I'm simply dreading it. I just can't see any real way to get in the holiday spirit. All the usual traditions like watching spooky movies and eating festive foods feel like it won't be enough, and I can't really find anything 'unique' to do in my area that will make this Halloween or Christmas more memorable. I know that's a first-world problem, but I generally love the holiday season. I want to enjoy it. But I just don't think it's gonna be a stellar season this year.


Anyway, I think that's all for now. Please check out my new site, as well as my Etsy store. The Etsy store recently got four new sticker sets in the past two weeks, so if you like Aggretsuko characters, Bratty from Undertale, or Zorayas from Elden Ring, those stickers might be for you! And in the next few weeks you'll see Inui, Fenneko, and my Lapras gal Pearl joining the lineup. As well as (fingers crossed) My Misgmagius gal Winifred.


My Merch Site (Under Construction)

https://wastedtimemerchshop.company.site/


My Etsy Shop

https://www.etsy.com/shop/WastedTimesArtShoppe


My Patreon

https://www.patreon.com/wastedtimeee


My Substar

https://subscribestar.adult/wastedtimeee


My Newgrounds

https://wastedtimeee.newgrounds.com/


-Wasty

Thursday, September 12, 2024

Holiday Madness Begins

Hey, I'm actually going to briefly sidebar the 'thank you's' just this once to do a promotion I promised for Vulpinator/Toonophile for his fanfics and writing comms. He's a very talented writer, even if I'm not into his NSFW content all that much, his writing style is great. So if you like a writing style with a focus on frilly undergarments, as well as plenty of other options, please check him out. He's also got a character discount list, as in a list of characters that will get you a discount if you want the fic to involve them.

https://www.furaffinity.net/journal/10555959

https://www.furaffinity.net/journal/10555962

Also, thanks for being a long-time Patreon Member Vulp! And I wish you the best of luck with your comms. That said, I'd also like to thank the rest of my Patreon and Substar pledgers. Thank you to my Acoylotes, Parishioners, and Donators. Your continued support is always appreciated. Very, very much so. Much love to you all.


PARISHIONERS


FluffyWolf117

Dr.Portal 455

Ver min

Sir FancySwank

KarakuriCentral

Sypher597

Vulpinator/Toonophile

DuskyLycanroc

Unformed

Mariusz Lewandowski

Warwolf416

Amancalleddominik

Zaire Dann

BovineMage

C. Archive

JustCallMeFaux



DONATORS


EkhonACT9

Martin Nilsson


Okay, we've got what feels like a lot on tap this month. Between the art studies, commissions, writing, research, and the holiday lead up it feels a little overwhelming in the moment. Practice sessions are slipping a bit, and I'm doing my best to continue to make time for them because I genuinely want to improve. But I have a lot of spinning plates in the air and I'm starting to feel like any second now I'm going to drop all of them at once and somehow manage to poke an eye out with one of the sticks.

Let's start with the necessary research I need to do this month. Priority one is to dig up a fairly simple website/webstore builder so I can actually have a safe zone to hock my adult merch. This includes the stuff that's still on Etsy, and stuff that was long since removed. I've got a lead on that I'll be looking into shortly.

Next, Keychain and Standee production. Another area where I have some leads. I've just about given up on making them myself. If not for the difficulty getting them sturdy and to look how I want, then merely for the lack of free time to craft them. 

Last, I want to dip my toes back into actual animation soon. Nothing special yet, just little looping cycle stuff. Another thing I'm hoping to start soon.

Now onto actual, tangible stuff. I've got 2 different sets of stickers at the line art stage. One celebrates the end of the summer, and the second set that's Aggretsuko specific to celebrate the autumn overall. These will be different than my previous sets however. The reason? I'll be dropping them one sticker at a time roughly a week at a time over the next few months. Why am I doing this? While I'm still stuck on Etsy, it's easier and safer to upload each character sticker as a separate listing. That way, if one gets TOS sniped, they won't all get TOS sniped in one shot.

On top of that, while commissions are still open, I've got 3 in progress and 1 in a floating reservation. Two are about half done, with one yet to be started. That's of course not even counting personal projects which feel like just a chaotic, disorganized mess. A million things to draw, to write, and thinking up new things every day. While my health had improved somewhat, I still feel like I don't have enough hands, enough of me, or enough time to get it all out.

As for my fic content, I just dropped a minific on Patreon and Substar that goes with a picture set. Both of these will drop in about 2 weeks or so for public consumption. I have another chapter of The Family Vulpes in the editing bay and will start writing the chapter after that one closer to the end of the month. Slow going, I know, and I'm sorry but there's just so much to do. Again, I'm balancing plates.

The only other project I can update right now is Savage Love. I'm not done with it, of course, it's merely on the back burner. I'd like to do more with it before the holiday season ends, but we'll see. Everything else is on hiatus until further notice.

Now for a brief, surface life update. At least as brief as is relevant. My health has improved a bit. I'm trying to walk every day now, and thankfully I live in the perfect place for that sort of thing. My Mom's still not in great shape, so that remains a job in and of itself. And of course, with the holidays coming up, it makes for a lot of life distractions. 

So I think that's about all I have to update everyone on at the moment. Just trying to keep my head above water and wishing I still had two more months to go before September. Thanks to all my pledgers and backers again, and a thank you to my fans and followers as well!


My Etsy Shop

https://www.etsy.com/shop/WastedTimesArtShoppe


My Patreon

https://www.patreon.com/wastedtimeee


My Substar

https://subscribestar.adult/wastedtimeee


My Newgrounds

https://wastedtimeee.newgrounds.com/


-Wasty

Tuesday, August 27, 2024

Ask Melly; Life with her Parents

 


Melanie: It really wasn't the best...honestly it was pretty miserable. My parents were all about maintaining an image. And I was...well, an extension of that image. At least, that seemed to matter more to them than loving me just for being their kid.


Melanie: In that way, me and Dawn are a lot alike. Not that I was physically abused like Dawn was. But we were both subjected to unrealistic expectations and emotional manipulation from a very early age. I had to succeed at every extracurricular activity they forced me to take up just to earn the tiniest scraps of feigned affection from them. Actually, I remember every time my Mother actually gave me a hug...I'd just start bawling. They meant the world to me as a kid. Only now as an adult, I realized just how stiff and emotionless those hugs were. They much preferred buying stuff to fill the role of an emotional connection, rather than...facilitate an actual emotional connection. I suppose if there's a silver lining, it made it way easier to connect with Dawn and fast-tracked us to being best friends pretty quickly.


Melanie: When I was approaching puberty, everything just kept building up. More and more responsibility was heaped on me, with less and less of an emotional reward given to me for my hard work. The older I got, the more my parents expected me to excel for the sake of excelling. And it all came to a head during my...*Cringes* Ballet recital. *Shakes head* I was performing my heart out when I made a simple misstep, and twisted my ankle, dropping to the ground center stage for all to see. I knew, I knew in that moment, that I had failed my parents. I wasn't 'perfect', and I embarrassed the family. I didn't know-I couldn't know that I needed parents who could tell me that it was 'Okay' to not be perfect. That nobody was perfect. In that instant, while the audience remained dead quiet, everything in my mind just mounted, and I...I broke. I wept and sobbed hysterically until a stagehoof could help me off stage...The only coherent thing I could get out through my sobs was how sorry I was.


Melanie: It was the worst and happiest day of my life. Worst because of the scene I made at the recital. But also the best because my Doctor told my parents in no uncertain terms, I could no longer perform ballet. He also told my parents that they were required to put me in therapy or he would report them to child services. *Chuckles dully* My parents figured while it marred the image of their daughter as 'broken' to seek therapy, something they said in front of me many times, therapy stood to fix me. What they didn't count on was my therapist becoming the parent I needed. Asking me 'what I wanted to do?', and telling me that 'I didn't need to be perfect, and no mammal was.' 



Melanie:
So I began to rebel, I got more and more ornery. My parents eventually cut the therapy believing it to be the source of my rebellion, which wasn't entirely untrue, but I kept seeing my therapist out of the office until I was old enough that my parents couldn't stop me. Not many therapists would do that, but Mrs Suricatta really cared about me...I don't go to therapy anymore, but we still keep in touch, and I'll always see that meerkat as being like a mother to me. Well, she and my Aunt. My life with my parents ended in college, where I jumped at the chance to dorm. Though my schooling for a degree like genetic research was completely covered by the City thanks to it being deemed as a practical degree, my grades got me a full scholarship for my dorm, general survival, and resources so I could focus on my degree full time. But a degree of that caliber takes longer than most to earn. Still, once I got out of that house, I rarely ever went back.


Melanie: In college, I eventually met my Gussy-Wussy when he enrolled and well...the rest is history. *Giggles* And aside from his sleep equipment making so much noise it made Vernon want to jump out a window when he lived with Gus, I've been happy ever since we met and moved in together.

Gus: To be fair, it helps that you sleep like a rock. *Laughs*

Melanie: It's like white noise to me at this point. *Chuckles* I honestly think the super-reactor powering the heating and cooling systems in Zootopia could have a full-scale meltdown and I'd sleep right through it.




Sunday, August 25, 2024

Ask Myra; Favorite Stunts or Performances?

 

Myra: Oh, I don't have too many stunts under my belt...to be honest, most of my favorite things in smut are working in comedic bits, or doing purposely bad acting.

Vanna: *Flashes her sister a skeptical gaze* Purposely?

Zach: I always figured porn actors were...just bad at actin'

Myra: *Snickers* I'm not saying they aren't, and I'm not trying to toot my own horn either...*Bob's head slightly, rolling her eyes as if mulling something over.* Though a horn does tie into the pawful of stunts in my repertoire.  

Vanna: *Squeezes the bridge of her snout, sighing a small sigh of annoyance.* Try to keep it tame, remember our agreement...

Myra: No, but I love porn memes. I mean, a bunch of us in the industry do, but by the gods, there are so many out-of-context clips I've seen that just made me bust a gut laughing. From the infamous 'What are you doin' stepbro'? To 'Oh sheep, I'm sorry.'.." *Smirks* At this point, my fondest dream is to get a meme to go viral from one of my line deliveries. I'd even trade in my Golden Cookie award, and my two 'Steamies' if it meant I could get a viral porn meme going. And it's part of the reason why I love to be in parodies cause the atmosphere makes it all the more cheesy and fun.

Zach: Well, y'all can't force a meme. *Chuckles* The best ones seem to come outta nowhere, and organically fer that matter...even 'iffin I can't understand it fer the life of me...

Vernon: I still have no idea what 'Schway' means...*Chuckles* Allision keeps sayin' I ain't 'Schway'...I'm just gonna assume it means cool, which means I ain't cool...*Huffs* Seems about right fer a teen to say to her Pa...'sides, ain't like I've ever been cool before...so I don't mind not bein' cool now. *Snickers*

Dawn: I happen to think you're very cool Puppy...

*Vernon pulls his mate into a gentle side hug.*

Vernon: Aw thank ya Lamb fry...*Kisses the top of her poof* I think yer purty cool too...

Vanna: I'm just glad you didn't get that support role in that...*Shudders, looking visibly disgusted.* Parody of Dawn's book.

Myra: *Giggles* Not for lack of trying! *Shakes Head* I would have killed to be the secretary that gets pulled into a three-way halfway through the movie, even if my limit is light bondage, and that one was pretty hardcore by comparison. Would have been worth it to get a shot to work alongside a legend like Wooly, and well...I mean the memes right themselves!

Vernon: *Let's out a soft whine, his muzzle now downcast* 

Vanna: Still, while I know I can be....err...*Winces* Judgemental of your profession at times, I usually don't say anything about the projects you take on. But in this case, I don't think Dawn or Vernon would have been able to live down having someone who's technically a relative of theirs perform in a porn parody of a biography of their lives.

Vernon: *Places his head in his paws.* It's bad enough that it exists as it is...*whines softly* But also folks take it as some sorta realistic tellin' of what goes in the privacy of mine and my Honeylamb's bedroom.

*Dawn hugs Vernon's leg, stroking his thigh reassuringly.* 

Dawn: There, there Puppy...I'm not...*Winces* Pleased about it either, but that's just what happens with popular media, it's a consequence of having a lot of eyes on a story...

Myra: And her office...and a Laundromat for some reason...*Shakes head* I swear, why set a scene at a laundromat if you aren't going to pull a 'What are you doin' stepbro' gag? *Giggles*

*Vernon Groans* 

Vanna: *Rolls her eyes* Myra please, reign it in...

Vernon: Still, I think the worst thang is they portray me like I'm some sorta rural wolf stereotype with barely two brain cells to rub together'!

Zach: Well, that ain't too far off...*Snickers*

*Vanna sharply nudges her mate in the ribs.*

Zach: OOF! *Winces before glaring up at his mate as he rubs his ribs.* It was just a joke Kitten.

Vanna: A Yuri joke...

Myra: As for the second part of your question, if it isn't obvious I'd really love to work with Wooly at some point. I've been with a ram or two, but a ewe is on my hit list for sure. Though I've mostly preferred to work with wolves. *Snickers* So my sister and I aren't that different in that regard...

Vanna: *Blushing* M-Myra!

Myra: I've actually worked with Wilfred in three different movies before. He's totally sweet, and unlike his 'character' in Predator Penetrating Prey, he's very smart and well-spoken. 

Vernon: *Vernon crosses his arms, letting out a scoff* And yet the fella didn't have the self-respect to turn down a roll that leans inta every wolf stereotype imaginable.

Myra: *Myra flicks a dismissive paw in Vernon's direction, letting out a laugh.* Oh Vernon, Wilfred doesn't get hung up on stuff like that, he just found it funny. He doesn't take himself or his species seriously as, like me, he doesn't see himself as the chief representative of his species or his family. *Her eyes flick over to Vanna, the tigress frowning slightly with a trace of guilt lacing her features.* Of course, If he knew his family felt so much like they weren't being listened to rather than being prudish, maybe he'd be trying to...work on things.

Vanna: *Offers Myra a small, cautious smile* Thank you Myra...*The lumbering tigress rubbed the back of her neck uneasily as a blush tinges her muzzle.* And...I'm sorry you didn't get that part...

*Myra immediately perks up, clutching her fists as a look of sharp determination overtook her features* Yeah, me too! *She laughs.* Seriously, to even be in the same shot as Wilfred saying *Myra scrunches up her muzzle, putting her paws on her hips as she slips into the worst southern drawl she can possibly muster.* "Wait just a gosh dern minute now, this here ain't paperwork, thissin' here is ewe pu#@$!"

*Vernon groans, slapping a paw to his muzzle in an attempt to hide the bright red flush on his muzzle as Dawn continues to console him.* 

Myra: But at least I've nailed a role in the sequel, "A Lamb with Hung Wolves!"

*Vernon and Dawn share a shocked and horrified expression.*

Vernon: A sequel!? *Vernon whines loudly.*

*Vanna and Zach exchange uncomfortable glances.*

Dawn: Y-You can't be serious! The first one did that well?

Myra: *Nods* It's porn of a popular franchise little lamb, it doesn't even have to do all that well to get a sequel because the overhead is so cheap. *Myra rolled her eyes slightly, rolling a wrist.* Though, Predator Penetrating Prey did gang busters...

*Dawn joins Vernon in letting out a mournful groan, as she slumps into his side.*

Vanna: W-wait, why would the cast you in that? It sounds like a wolf-only movie.

Myra: *Holds up a finger toward Vanna.* Well yeah, the Hunter brothers sure, but I mean the director wanted to work the sister-in-laws in. He was especially moved by that part in Predator Seeking Prey about you and Dawn bonding in the bedroom singing Karaoke, and wanted to uh...make it a bit more..intimate...And, I'll admit, I may have...shamelessly used the fact that I'm your sister to...er...land your part...

*Vanna furrows her brow, looking visibly irritated.*

Vanna: Are you actually serious!? Really!? *Vanna pinches the bridge of her snout, letting out a huff* You were LITERALLY just say-!

*Myra holds up her paws defensively*

Myra: Look, look I know it sounds bad! But it's not like they were going to cut that segment! *Myra offers her sister a nervous smile* Isn't it better to have your sister helm the role over some stranger?!

*Vernon lets out a mournful howl, drawing both the felines attention to him. Zach has now joined Dawn in holding his collapsed, howling brother, doing his best to comfort the pair.*

Zach: There there little brother...*Shakes head* We're all in this one together this time...we'll get through this...

*Vernon continues to wail, other howls joining in as Vanna corsses her arms and glares at the shrinking Myra*

Myra: L-look, I promise I'll... bite my tongue and try to take this role seriously...

*Vernon's howling suddenly gets louder, causing both sisters to wince, shrinking into their shoulders.*

Myra: Look, it could be worse okay! I could have been cast as Misses Hunter for the scene where Dawn and Vernon make up for breaking the house rule by having a three-way in the-.

*Vanna grabs Myra's lips with her fingers, forcing them shut.Vernon's Howls and sobs reaching a painful decibel even for the felines.*

Vanna: STOP TALKING!

Ask Dawn and Vern; The Norwulff Split

 

Vernon: Well, it ain't as obvious anymore really. These days, the names are more of a formality for a country that's united on purty much every issue imaginable. Though back in the day, the leadership of both countries were at odds more often than not.

Dawn: Especially when it came to relations with Scottram and Irelamb. Lesser Norwulff especially wasn't keen on having Scottramish and other caprine transplants so close to their borders.

Vernon: Lesser Norwulff was, historically, considerably more of a species-supremacist country. Whereas those in Norwulff had been buildin' 'unconventional' packs fer centuries based on how loyal and reliable them non-wolves proved themselves to be. Lesser Norwulff was strictly a 'wolves' only pack structure. They reluctantly welcomed non-wolf predators into their society as second-class citizens and prey mammals weren't allowed in at all.

Dawn: That's why, even with Erik's royal status aside, his tithe to a sheep would still have been accepted by the populace in general should it have gone public. Granted, it would have been easier to swallow if said sheep wasn't royalty herself. But Ancient Norwulff had by that point seen a fair share of interspecies tithes. Not that they were rampant of course, but there was long since a precedent set. Hel, Erik wasn't even the first Duclaw to pursue sheep mates.

Vernon: *Blushes, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly* Yeah, and Erik wasn't the last either, current couple excluded I mean. *Vernon grins sheepishly* Seems like the Hunter bloodline gets a cravin' for mutton every other generation er' so...But in the case o' what my Honey Lamb is talkin' about, she means my ancient...well...ancestor ain't the right term I think...is it? Y'all have to have pups fer that...

Dawn: There's really no other term to use. He may have been infertile, but he was a Duclaw.

Vernon: Right, anyway...there was a Duclaw that lived about four hundred years before Erik. Back durin' one of our families 'high skirmish' eras against the Scottramish. I'm talkin' back when Norwulff would take and occupy territory in Scottram fer ten ta fifteen years at a time before bein' forced out again. Fenrir Duclaw, yep, named after the god, was one o' seven pups in the royal family. 

Dawn: Just like you...*Snickers*

Vernon: Well, I ain't a royal by any means other than blood. *Shakes head* Anyway, he was a proud warrior, and preferred to be on the front lines rather than in the royal court. The thing about Fenrir was that he was infertile. He suffered an injury while sparing as a pup that...er...well let's just say it...scrambled his eggs permanently...

*Dawn and Vern share a wince*

Vernon: That said, I think that's what ended up kinda drivin' his 'fightin' spirit', always feelin' like a lesser wolf. His brothers tore at him for it, and despite his status as a bein' a royal, as well as his increasin' number of accolades, he was passed over by all the eligible shewolves at every opportunity.

Dawn: Fed up with his lot in life he...well, he spurned the gods and decided to actively buck Norwulff morality when the opportunity arose just to spite them. It was revenge for them dealing him such a bad paw, at least in his eyes.

Vernon: And one o' the ways he chose to do that was to take a new sheep mate with every successful occupation o' Scottram territory. 

Dawn: Not to say he....got rid of the old ones...he just...decided to take a page from the book of the ancient lion prides. 

Vernon: *Shakes head* At the height o' thangs, he had five sheep wives. And as much of his family disapproved, there was little they could do to scold him because he remained such an effective warrior.

Dawn: I will point out though, that every time he and his armies were ousted from Scottram, and his mates had the opportunity to escape, they always returned with him to Norwulff. Even the families of the stolen lambs didn't hate him, as having such a tie to Fenrir allowed their family favor to keep operating in the occupied territory. And it made them even more wealthy than when they were operating in the former Scottramish system.

Vernon: The story has a bit of a happy ending dependin' on how ya look at it. Fenrir's last wife, once she was settled in, was an expert at readin' folks...at figurin' out how to get to a fella's soft yellow underbelly. Both her and Fenrir's personal journals corroborate how much of a 'therapist' she seemed to be...even if the job didn't exist yet. She helped Fenrir face his insecurities, and his anger at his circumstance, and come to terms with the wolf he was, and the wolf he wanted to be.

Dawn: Upon being ousted again, and returning to Norwulff, Fenrir decided to return to the old ways. He gave his mates the opportunity to return to Scottram, or live within the protection of his family name while being allowed to pursue proper mates. All of them preferred the latter. 

Vernon: Fenrir would renew his tithe his second mate Kathrine Lambaher, his most beloved, and his other sheep mates would be free to tithe whoever they wanted in the Norwulff community. Three o' four married other wolves, and the last married a goat who sat in the family's high court. However, they would always remain close to Fenrir, even if it was strictly platonic.

Dawn: It's an interesting little footnote in the Duclaw history and one that was barely talked about until the whole...Moira Blackwool thing came out thanks to Ulric. Of course, it's far from the only instance of Wolf and Sheep relations in Vernon's family lineage as we've found out since then. Not to mention it's not the only unconventional one. One of my favorites is the story of Sheriff Rowan Clawter who lived in the old west. Never tithed, but frequented a saloon run by a very enterprising sheep lass named Maureen Sheepard. *Chuckles* it's believed the sheriff had taken to bankrolling her saloon just to keep Maureen from ever having to resort to prostituting herself like the rest of the girls who worked under her. According to Maureen's diaries, Rowan made it very clear that Maureen was 'his', and that was, apparently, just how she liked it...*Giggles*

Vernon: That's where that fella writin' that there magic western novel got his names fer Rowan and Dolly from...sorta...*Shakes head* Mam', we've really gone off track haven't we?

Dawn: Oh my yes, w-what was the question again?

Vernon: About Greater and lesser Norwulff bein' separate countries? Which...I guess I already said...they are still technically, but it's one o' them formalities...

Dawn: Yes....though that tangent made me realize it might be worth writing a book on the many 'unconventional' affairs that riddle the Duclaw lineage. At the rate they're piling up, I could write something as thick as a dictionary. *Snickers*