Swiftcurrent Creek Crimson and clover

And boom goes the dynamite.

Bazi stared, utterly floored by the confession. Danica didn't start with a tentative 'I like you' - no, she hit the Alpha with an entire arsenal of feelings, dreams, and desires, disarming the poor girl with the bluntness of her delivery. It took several achingly long seconds for her to come to grips with what had just been said, never mind reacting to it.

"I.. what?" Bazi giggled dimly and squeezed her eyes shut against the feeling of intoxication, giving her head a quick shake before re-focusing on Danica. A dreamy haze floated in front of her eyes - true shock, limiting her capacity for organized thought. "Two women can't make babies, can they?" As if this was the most important point to bring up at this time.