one more shot at the future

“Ah” he said tactfully as her mood caught him, and he woke more fully as he looked into her pale blue eyes. They where the blue of a perfect day, and he could get lost, looking into them. ‘Are you sure?” he asked her softly, knowing how the stillborns had hurt her so. They had tried, tried very hard to pups, and he had to admit he wasn’t averse to the trying, he just hated to see her hurting. He didn’t want to get her pregnant only for it not to be everything she hoped and dreamed, again.

Still, he could not deny her, and as she encouraged him, he would fall into her grasp, and he would quickly forget his doubts as he let himself get carried away in the beauty that was his Winter Rose

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