"Thank you!" The prince said happily before the warning came. Ozzy didn't seem happy about it as his fur half fluffed out a bit and he lowered his head. Carefully Red rubbed under his beak, trying to get the bird to relax some. "I'll watch him I guess..." He said softly, someone might play a cruel joke and just kill Ozzy for shits and giggles because they could.<br/><br/>Red seemed to perk up when it said it was his home and the motion that the forest was also a part of it. He wanted to teach himself how to climb a tree and sit on one of the thick branches and observe nature. It was something he always wanted to do, though his family didn't want a pansy for a son. The wolves wouldn't care though, and what dog could climb a tree anyways, he could be the stray cat that they hate. He wouldn't mind that, as long as they didn't beat the living shit out of him, which he was almost positive they'd do. When he was told to try and stay near his son, he wasn't very optimistic that his son would protect him very well.<br/><br/>Douko speaking startled him a bit as he nodded silently and walked past the alpha and into his new home. Still, it wasn't the house he was expecting to live in. He expecting a castle that was incredibly clear and filled with lovely things. Instead, it was a normal home that had imperfections that wouldn't be fixed or polished unless something actually broke down. He walked slowly, only glancing around when something changed. He didn't like it, he hated it.<br/><br/>Going inside of the bedroom now was a bit better for him. It was small still and wasn't as nice as he would like, but it was what he had to work with. What worried him most was there was one bed and that there was two people who would be sharing the one room. He had a weird feeling the wolf didn't like sharing things. He would have been fine with a guest room where he wouldn't feel constantly tense and watched.<br/><br/>"I don't think you'd want me sleeping in your bed, would you?" The sofa didn't seem like a terrible place to sleep, but it was a great leap backward from his bed that could fit multiple people comfortably. They were just married, and this could be considered their honeymoon, but he was more than sure that the wolf wouldn't be wanting to bed him anytime soon, or ever. He wouldn't surprised to find a few women in the bed some nights, and it didn't bother him too much. The thought of getting any kind of sexual satisfaction from another was thrown out the window at this point, what werewolf would want to fuck or be fucked by a human?