Kar would smile, so blissfully unaware of the pain that plagued his mate. Unaware of that which would become more evident as time would go on, and even place his future children at risk as well. The man would nuzzle his beloved, his expression gentle. “I’m sure that they’re going to be just wonderful, my Nalyda.” Kar would whisper gently. He couldn’t be happier than he was now. Slowly he’d cross behind his mate and, with a light heart, would proceed to do the deed that would result in children for the two of them.
