Sun Mote Copse Still getting used to road regrets

Colt didn't seem to think that it'd be surprising to find Finley and Elwood with a few newborns again that year. Niamh, of course, thought that they were a bit close to the ancient side of things and that it'd be a risk, but she wasn't about to say anything about it. Finley was tough, she could probably pop out ten babies and crack a joke about it. 

It seemed as though, then, that Colt still thought there might be a possibility of them having kids. Her heart fluttered in her chest and part of her wanted to say right then and there that they should make a pact so that she had something to hold him to when the time came. She wanted to ask him to be her mate again, as well- but she told herself not to rush things. She was trying to be mature now- and as much as she wanted to simply mash things back together, she didn't feel as though that would provide a future for the both of them that would last. "Well," She said, having told herself what not to say- and now trying to figure out what she should say, "I guess we see what happens, then," She said, but her tone was optimistic. "I still remember some of the names we'd talked about," She said with a chuckle. "I still think you ought to give 'Horse' and 'Nag' a chance."