Ravensblood Forest the seeds of promise

She listened to Arturo, careful in her steps as she was still learning the forest. The longer they spent there the more that it became hers too - something she was pleased to find. She was defensive of it, proud of it, as if it was her own from the moment it had been conceived. His terms were not unreasonable, not be a long shot, and for a fledgling pack it was hard to imagine sustaining too many litters at any given time. Isley would need to talk to Palisander first, to direct her thoughts and his both. 

"I would like children, eventually. I would see my knowledge passed on to my children, as my family has done for generations upon generations." She admitted. She perked up somewhat when Arturo admitted that he would like children. It wasn't unreasonable, he was still young enough, certainly virile - the leader of the pack, no less. It would be natural. "As you are with us you would make a fine father, I feel." She said with an easy smile.  "Perhaps spring will see many changes for us all."