Neverwinter Forest lately

Kieran always felt so awkward when the conversation was brought to pups. He wouldn't like and say he didn't like the idea. When in actuality he loved the idea of little O'Malley's, but the truth was he was scared to death. Not much scared the scarred warrior, but the thought of puppies made his heart stop and his breathing grow hitched. He was certain something bad would happen, or that they would lose them or something. Because bad luck followed him like the plague. He still was wary of their relationship in the back of his mind certain that enemies would come and take his beauty away from him.

Kieran laid his ears back and nodded his head. He would kill the male if he followed him this time. Kieran was certain. Kieran felt his heart softening and though there was a fear there, he also couldn't deny Kaskara what she wanted, not ever. He leaned into her lick and licked her muzzle softly and spoke, though he choked on the words a little bit. Gran' so me love, babies so tiz den.