Sing about the Birds and the Bees
09-02-2013, 07:04 PM
She was happy to see the excitement in the older brute's eye, she felt it brimming within her as well. It would not be long before the bundles would be laid out before her, and not in an elegant way. Soon enough though, for now she would just have to endure the pregnant part. "Do you have any indication to how many you're having?" She shook her head sadly, she hadn't a clue how many pups would be born, though they were either really big or they were plentiful because she felt extremely swollen. I've not the faintest clue. A chuckle would then follow her soft words. Before she was able to say much more she could hear the soft voice of one who needed her. Cherokee's howl was hard to ignore. She smiled happily, knowing that even though he might worry a bit to much it just meant he cared. That would be my cue, sir. It was good to meet you Bronze. I hope to see you again soon. She nodded her head in a respectful farewell and turned, trotting back down the river banks. -exit song- Speech, |