Good news! I didn't use protection ma

Her silver touched muzzle tilted with her head as she waited patiently for her answers. Rhyme had gone silent in the conversation as he expected the two of them to speak to one another. Rhythm had no idea exactly how much she has in common with Tana but she did know a bit about the life she had faced. What she had lost. (Minus her previous litter.) How tiny she was. Though Rhyme hadn't said specifically Rhythm had guessed by the level of her voice. The Destruction woman had been worried about the size of her pups with Valentine and she was almost twice the size of Tana.

The woman did answer, saying how nice Abaven and her son and niece were. Rhythm chuckled softly. "Someone raised them right." She offered in amusement referring to herself, who had a large hand in raising both of them. She couldn't help but think back to those days, she'd been so young and naive back then. However she would have given anything to make a return to those days. To give her son the proper upbringing instead of spending half his childhood a captive. "Have you started thinking about names?" She asked next, wondering if she might keep up with the unspoken tradition of their family