Duck Lake every night I'll be with you

He tells her the answer to her question before firing one back at herself. She shed, ducking her head a little. Love was not a topic she discussed often, and even with all her years she still felt youthful and innocent in this aspect. She'd spent so much of her life training to fight and hunt and serve for her people, that she'd spared little time for romance. It was still something that pained her- she'd always longed for children and a mate. It had just passed her by. 

Not many. She tells him, and continues quietly- I had little bits of romance here and there, but never anything significant. Nothing long-term. I never even had children, She sighs, her tone a tad melancholy.