Hoshor Plains Time asks no questions, it goes on without you

The Count shook her head, it wasn't too personal, at least to her, but that's likely because she believed she would never have her own litter. She had a soft spot for pups ever since she was younger, but love wasn't an equation she ever factored into her life. It was better that way. No, I don't even have a mate. A small smile crept onto the roan woman's maw, I figured you might be planning, but of course, I could be wrong. Perhaps Soliel, but I haven't seen her in a while. One of the boys could bring a girl home too. Anything was possible really.