Sun Mote Copse if panties were snowmen, you were march.

This was a weird situation. Truly, Elwood didn’t want to push Finley past her physical limits — but a piece of him quietly mourned the death of their youth. (Wow, that’s cheerful.) But really, it was one of those times where you never really realize something could be over until its potential end is staring you in the face. So yes, he meant what he said to her, but he also hoped for one more litter. Were they ready to close that chapter of their lives?

It was consolation to Elwood to hear that Fin was essentially feeling the same way. At least, that’s what he understood from her words. Despite the underlying seriousness of the conversation, he smirked. They are cute, he agreed, and how cool/weird would it be for their children to grow up alongside their grandchildren?

But you’re cuter, he added a moment later, and then clarified: And by that I mean you’re too important to me to risk something happening to you if you don’t feel right about this. But if you do... He raised his brows, and not in a flirty way; more of a seriously-questioning way.