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She may have been teasing him back, but the black wolf did not doubt the truth in her admission. It was a bit of surprise, only that she said it, because the intention itself was so commonplace it was almost expected. He could not help but grin at her, lazily batting a paw at her as she bent down to nose his cheek. She was not ready yet to retire their casual yet professional conversation, inquiring about how he felt about his packmates having puppies.

He shifted to his side, facing her, so that they could speak more readily. His tail gently swept the snow. "I would prefer that I would be the one having the puppies," he said. "Well, making them at least," he quipped. "But, if I do not have a mate and my packmates asked me beforehand, I would probably be open to the idea, depending." His gray eyes searched her face for her own preferences on this matter.