Two Rivers Isle A potato should always be with its friends in a fruitbowl! Otherwise it's potato-cism

Malice squinted. Curious. Very curious. Why would Aeronwyn want children when she had no one to share the joy of parenthood with? It made little sense, but Malice trusted her sister not to lie to her. If she'd ever notice this trust to be broken, she'd question anything that seemed off. Raising children alone is a paw-full, dear sister, even though I'd gladly babysit if need be. She chuckled, perhaps longing for the day her new heat would come so she could have more children. She loved children, and the more offspring she would get; the better!