Lost Creek Hollow If you've changed your mind

"ha," purled terance as she nipped at him (just for good measure, he was sure). he returned one, albeit a little gentler, and gave her forehead a few solid licks. "i'll start 10," he returned with a wave of his tail, "minimum." but for sure this was a joke, because terance didn't even know 10 people to start a war with. maybe 3. he could probably start 3 wars. but he sure as hell wasn't doing that. 

at her next comment, he leaned back to examine her more fully, his ears pricked and head tilted. he tried to imagine what it must feel like... he remembered feeling seabreeze's belly when she was pregnant... but from the other point of view? terance couldn't quite imagine it. "what does it feel like?" he asked her, gaze raising back up to look at her.