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He chuckled at her words, seeing the irritation written clearly on her face. She said that they should change, and she shook his head back and forth with vigor. "No thank you. Wren has already asked me that enough. I'm okay with my male parts." His head nodded up and down, it was enough watching them struggle through it that he never wanted to have to do what they did. But was it not enough to think of the miracle that came from the birth of the pups? Abaven would soon be up to their eyeballs in pups, and in winter of all seasons. Huffing, he flopped down on his belly and rested his head on her stomach, trying to keep it light. She didn't need any more pressure on that massive belly of hers, now did she? Laughing to himself, he looked over at her matching golden eyes. She was quite the miracle worker, doing this all on her own. Wren had him to take care of him, but she only had her pack. All signs of mirth left him, a deep set frown taking its place. "Do you love him, Motif?" His voice was a soft whisper, heavy words spoken in such light tones. If she was unhappy here... well he didn't want to be the reason why she was staying. If she wanted to be with this man... With a sigh he looked away, curling closer around her. He couldn't imagine being away from his sisters, but neither could be picture being away from Wren. What a hard choice that would be to make, and not something to be taken lightly. And with children on the way... that was no easy task to do alone. Did she wish to be with the guy who was the father of her children? He would be sad to see her go, but it was her choice and not his own.