Careless Whisper

Nako remained standing off to the side on slightly shaking hind legs after his part in Lyres request was over and done with. It took a bit of time but the end result was satisfaction for both, Nako's mismatched eyes giving a lazy blink as he watched the woman as she lay on her side. Rough was a bit to strong a term but she seemed to recover from it well enough as she stood and made her way into the water with minimal trepidation. Nako joined her. Keep things fair and mutual. The water wrapped around his limbs, the cold traveling up from his paws to his shoulders in a drawn out sensation that made him quake with a violent shiver.

Lyre asked if he would want to know his children, Nako eyeing her as he wadded over to help the woman tends to her bitten neck scruff. Thoughts reflected on his first litter, even if that bond was only for a short time as they grew into juveniles. Bitterness had only resulted from his first litter, but for Lyre... "I wouldn't mind. I'm getting up in age and not really wooing the amount of females my father would've wanted me to." It was a lighthearted joke with a grain of truth. Nako gave a lick against Lyre's neck to help clean up the woman. He hoped for her sake that she would have pups. Such a curse to be riddled with barrenness and not experience the joy of young. Even if it was for a short period of time.