Coza didn’t want to be a divisive force amongst his family. Especially when it came to Dexter’s more tender situation. It was something, at some point, he knew Dexter’s heart would find the answer too, it just might take longer than a season to figure out. Coza did truely believe it would work out though. Just as it, mostly had, with Eden. He was still unsure of all of that situation too. He wasn’t sure what his daughter had been thinking when she had got with the Alpha of Glorall, but it was something he didn’t think would happen again any time soon. Shem and Asriel had wandered off now, and Coza wasn’t sure what to tell Zeltzin. Only Zelda had stayed with her, while all of Coza’s and Amoxtli’s children hardly wandered far at all. He knew it wasn’t her that drove them away, but hoped that maybe a more, what Coza considered, healthy, male figure would help them along. Dexter seemed to be good for that, but he brought up he woudl ask Zeltzin about them.

”I is hoping so. It would be sad to see them wander far like Midna had, or many of Zeltzin’s other children.” He says with a frown. She had many adopted children that had wandered away too. Those he hoped would be back, though thus far seemed gone. He felt bad for his daughter, she had a lot of Love to give and not a lot to give too anymore, but perhaps with Dexter’s children she would be there to help him. Still that was something between them, and Coza would remain out of anything decisionwise based on that.

He smiled though when Dexter replied, saying that he would need him to help with the pups before he went. They would probably be what put Coza in the grave early at this rate but he was happy to help nonetheless. If caring for his grandchildren was what killed him he would die a very happy wolf. ”You will have lots of that, I am most certain.” He assured him with a chuckle. With all the family Dexter had here he wouldn’t be lacking help if he asked for it. The moment he did he knew that even Zelda herself would come to help out her uncle. Family very important to him, to all of them he thought, they would do whatever they could to help Dexter through everything that could happen.

His story with Fathom hadn’t helped much, but really if there was anything to gain it was that in time it would work out. It would be okay and life would find out where he belonged. He wished he could help his son more with the matter of the two females, but really the more he thought about it the more he knew it wasn’t exactly the same as what Dexter was going through. The pull to be with Moth was so strong, even if she wasn’t ever going to be his mate he wanted to be there for her. Eventually that panned out for them to become mates and ultimately have Dexter, Amoxtli and Zeltzin. He was happy with that and didn't want to put her through it ever again.

Right now though he wanted to go hunt and see that he provided his grandchildren with proper offerings. He smiled when Dexter said he knew, and appreciated him trying to help. Now though it was time for him to shake himself out of his old bones and get moving again. A hunt it was, with him, his son and hopefully his grandsons. ”Yes, if they are around.” He knew Tepi was an adventurous boy, wandering away on his missions to do his rather, questionable, job, but Coza tilted his head back and called for his two grandsons to see if they could help them out. Get things done and hopefully end this all fairly quickly. The more the merrier as they say.