What's This?

Quote:Take me to the please where the white boys dance.

He had noticed. She listened to him and curiosity struck. She hadn't wanted to say anything until she was sure that she could handle being a mother. The issue wasn't whether or not she wanted children. She just didn't think that she would be a good mother. She took a deep breathe and a small smile graced her muzzle. When he had first started speaking it made it seem like he didn't like her. She heard him out and that was definitely not the case. Her dark tawny fur connected with his when she nuzzled his neck again. "Of course I want children, Birch." She whispered to him, her eyes light as she looked into his eyes. Sincerity. "I-I just don't know if I'd be a good mother." She admitted shyly. She had said it.

Take me to the place where they run and play