Phantom Hollow Tell me the truth

Cogitemus grabbed the rabbit and trotted over to the cache closest to the den and tossed it on top. He came back, and laid down. "I know it is both early and late," he began. He paused for a second, a bit worried at her reaction. "Have you considered pups?" He said. Even if he was as cold as ice, he had a soft spot for little, squeaking, chubby lumps of fur. It would be fun raising them, and they would fun to train.

"If you don't I understand, but I would like pups eventually. I think it might be a bit fun to fill the ranks with mixes of our coat colors, or mini look alikes." He said. "I wouldn't have a hard time making them." he said, trying to lighten the mood a bit and make her laugh a bit at her naughty boyish ways.