Spinning out of control

“And if I had children, you would help me care for them, and raise them?” It was his turn to look at her. How different the views of mortals must have been for her to feel compelled to ask such a thing! Of course he would take care of them. They would be his, no? It would be a duty and a blessing. "I can think of few greater purposes in my life." Raising strong Abraxas children, seeing them to adulthood and to parenthood themselves, would bring him a wealth of pride.

He wrapped his arms around her as she snuggled into his chest and placed a kiss atop her head before musing into her fur, "In Aerie they would grow up strong and fierce. With your nurturing and my teaching they would become formidable Abraxas." He did wonder, though... "Tell me, why would you think I might not care for them? Do mortal men not take care of their children?" That would explain the over abundance of them, certainly.