Duskfire Glacier We carry on

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Sylvas grinned broadly as he glanced to his wife, chocolate colored ears twitching as she repeated his statement and then gave his shoulder a gentle nudge. The mercenary couldn't help but let out a small chuckle as his bushy tail gave a sway behind him, head turning to look to his mate once more as she brought up the subject of having more heirs when winter finally passed, ”I don't see why not.” He said, head gradually lowering some as he placed a kiss to Eden's cheek, ”What my Queen wants, my Queen gets.” The mercenary winked, a charming smirk making its way across his muzzle, a smile he only ever gave to Eden.

He listened carefully as his wife spoke, golden eyes watching Eden as she then mentioned about growing their numbers and soon asking him to follow her. Sylvas didn't hesitate as he started to walk beside his mate, golden eyes peering to her form as she lead on.