The Floodlands Hold Me, Love Me, Stay With Me [m?]

Dagfinn reacted at her every touch, every will-it wasn't long before they, too, had preformed the carnal dance of love and lust-and the next thing Amber knew, they were tied and panting for breath. She had a feeling such a young male couldn't even produce babies, but that's okay-nobody needed to know that. Who asked for someones real age, anyway? Grayday's scent was gone, now-she was covered in Dagfinn's scent through and through- she could easily let people believe that he had fathered her children. 

If Grayday came back for her like he promised, though, what would she do? While she didn't know him much more than the male beside her, Amber felt a connection to the paler man that may or may not have been based by the fact she knew her children would be his. She was pulled by his kindess with her, his confidence-but Dagfinn here was another story completely. 

When they separated, the first thing to fall from his lips was "will we have babies, now?", and Amber found her chance: if twisting her words to make people believe this smoky, handsome male was the father-including Dag himself, if that's what made him stay and help her- she would do it. Bastard children were much more looked down on in the world, and Amber didn't know how any of the Silver Creek wolves would react to her having one. That and, well, lets be honest; she needed more help as a first time mother if she was to keep her sanity. 
               "I'll probably have babies now, yes. What do you think of that?"

He met her eyes, practically begging the older woman to cuddle and coddle him-maybe this would work better than she thought. He bent to her will just as he had her touch, reached to her for command: before he even spoke, she knew he would stay with her and be what she needed.... While still letting her be in control. 

So coddle she did: she pressed her frame against his own, huming joyously and grooming his jaw with gently preening teeth. Everything was lovely, why should he be upset?
                                      "Shhhh, this is a good thing: don't you want a family?"