Dragoncrest Cliffs the moon plays the ocean like a violin

Pleased that the commander could feel the gentle stirrings inside her, Wildfire withdrew and sat. She wanted to lean against Thuringwethil but she maintained a distance of a few inches, so as not to cause her any discomfort or pain. As she shifted, the fluttering in her abdomen momentarily snatched her breath away (literally, not figuratively). She waited for the pinched feeling to pass, then relaxed, curling her black tail around her slim haunches.

"Yeah, I've come up with a few," she answered with a smile. "Have you?"