Firefly Glen meet in the middle,

Hydra was glad to hear that he was willing, but she wanted to be sure of it. He was her brother, and Hydra wanted what was best for him. But she wanted him, too, to be happy with it. So Hydra stepped forward to nose his shoulder in their comradely way. I will not rush you to come to this decision. I want your happiness, too, brother. And I would not take your choice from you, she drawled. Not in that, in any case. It was his future; he ought to have some consideration in it. 

I do ask, though, she drawled, that you not impregnate any with that other sword of yours. Moonspear women have already been forced out of heat, but do not complicate your life for a stranger—or do anything to make me cross with you, she teased, though she paused for a moment, considering. She had spoken with Arcturus on this matter... she knew she must with him, too. Mother and father—did they share with you how children are made? She asked, voice heavy. Her children, her parents children... who else?