Ravensblood Forest The whispered promise

When Palisander questioned she gave a little laugh, shaking her head in a way of showing she wasn't sure. "Perhaps because we would make the most attractive children." Isley teased. She could imagine the children they would make, painted like burning sunsets, splashes of orange and timber colors - strong sons, quick and clever daughters. 

Gods, she was truly thinking about it now. 

Isley smiled tentatively up at Palisander, basking for a moment in being wanted by the male. "It would make me happy, I believe." She said honestly. She did not know if there would be any differences between what they lived their life like now, or, what things would be like later. "It would be a challenge, see how long you can handle me." She said with a smile.