Broken Antler Fen [m] And she likes to cuddle while under the sheets

Eljay was glad to see that his faux confidence was making Maia a little more sure of herself. She seemed less worried now, and Eljay smiled. He had no idea of the worries that she had — about being possibly unable to — though if he did he would've easily swiped them off the table. Having children with Maia meant a lot to him, but if it wasn't to be then he would still not trade his life with Maia for anything else. It wouldn't be the same if it was without her there.

The most important thing is to relax, and stop if anything hurts, Eljay said softly, wanting to make sure that Maia wouldn't push herself into anything that wasn't comfortable for her. He didn't entirely realise that for a lot of wolves, it was supposed to feel good, because he didn't really get that pleasure out of it himself and saw it more as a tool that was needed for having children. But he did know it was not supposed to be uncomfortable, at least.