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He said her name so steadily, and that alone only grew her attraction to him. The deep baritone of his voice was just so lovely to her ears. She felt like she could listen to it four hours, even if he was persistently telling her to get out of Rivenwood and find somebody else to be the father of her children.

You don't believe that, she cooed, her tail twitching between her hocks.

I'll still go, find another man to father my children. But what if we... the rest of the question was implied as she stared at him, overcome by the hormones flowing through her. She had heard of it before. And then he could treat the children as his own, just as he intended to. Never mind if nature had other plans. Nobody would know their true father, and she could claim it to be the strangers if asked.